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Miracles of the New Nauvoo Temple Brick


Blog #40
By Kevin V. Hunt

We have seen many miracles in the development of the NEW NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK!

What? Is there a new brick in Nauvoo? Did I miss something? How and when did that come about?

The answer is a resounding “Yes! There is, indeed, a new souvenir brick for Nauvoo visitors. And it is very exciting! It is the “Nauvoo Temple Brick!”

Above: Top first sample brick pressed and fired and below, two unfired Temple Bricks

But, first, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO Elder E.H. “Gramps” Belcher, the “Nauvoo Brickmaker”. Happy 110th Birthday!

Above: Elder E.H. Belcher – “The Nauvoo Brickmaker”

INTRODUCING THE NEW “NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK”
The new brick will make its debut on March 9, 2025. This date was not pre-meditated, but it is a significant miracle that this debut does happen on the 110th anniversary of the birth of Elder E. H. Belcher, the missionary – even “The Nauvoo Brickmaker” – who created the original Nauvoo souvenir brick (yes, the one with word Nauvoo – and the mysterious Egyptian hieroglyphics) back in 1980! So, it is even more exciting that the new brick can honor him in this way – and can maintain the legacy that has been continuing now for 45 years in Nauvoo. What a legacy! Generations of Nauvoo visitors have come through those years and have one or multiple of the bricks proudly displayed in their homes.


THE FOCUS OF THE TEMPLE IN NAUVOO
When the pioneer Saints were here in the 1840’s the Temple was the focus of their every thought and action. On January 19, 1841, in Nauvoo, the Prophet Joseph Smith received a revelation of the Lord and was instructed: “… Come ye, … and with all the precious things of the earth, build a house to my name, for the Most High to dwell therein. … I command you, all ye my saints, to build a house unto me. … my holy house, which my people are always commanded to build unto my holy name.” (D&C 124:26, 27, 39)


Joseph himself said that he received the plans for the Temple in vision from the Lord. He worked to instill that vision into the mind and hands of William Weeks, the Temple architect. He said to him, “I have seen in vision the splendid appearance of that building illuminated, and will have it built according to the pattern shown me.” —Joseph Smith, Jr.


I love that! “The building illuminated …” In his day, they had no gas or electric lights. All light came from windows and candles so it really would not have been “illuminated”. I like to think that he saw forward to our day when it truly is “illuminated” up on the hill. Such a grand scene.
From the time that Joseph Smith received the Temple revelation, the Saints sacrificed their all – their time and their means – for the Temple construction. All of the men willingly gave one day in ten – a tithe – for work on the Temple. All of the saints (including our own ancestors) looked forward to the grand day when the Temple would be completed so that they could receive the special blessings and ordinances that the Lord promised to them.


It is interesting, even glorious, to note the Temple focus even today in Nauvoo. From almost everywhere on the “lower flat” below Temple hill, the Temple can be seen looming upward in its majesty and glory. No matter where you are, you can see all or part of the Temple. The early Saints would also have been able to see the Temple, the workers, and even the daily progress as the walls and the structure took shape. The vision of the Temple gave them great hope and joy.


That is the way that it should be! The Temple was then and still should be the focus of our individual lives as we strive to live worthily, prepare to enter, and in the Temple participate in the sacred ordinances – the anointings, baptisms for the dead, solemn assemblies, receiving God’s statutes and judgments, and the endowment (which is a “gift” of knowledge of God’s eternal Plan for our life here on earth – and our eternal exaltation). (See D&C 124:39).


The Prophet Joseph worked to prepare the people for the Temple – in addition to the preparation of the physical building itself. That same Temple vision continues to be imparted to us in our modern day.
Our current Prophet and leader, President Russell M. Nelson has frequently taught us of the Temple and the need to make it a very real part of each of us.


President Nelson has said: “Everything we believe and every promise God has made to His covenant people come together in the temple. … — “The Temple and Your Spiritual Foundation,” October 2021 general conference “After we receive our own temple ordinances and make sacred covenants with God, each one of us needs the ongoing spiritual strengthening and tutoring that is only possible in the house of the Lord.” — “Becoming Exemplary Latter-day Saints,” October 2018 general conference “Because Jesus Christ is at the center of everything we do in the temple, as you think more about the temple, you will be thinking more about Him.” — “Go Forward in Faith,” April 2020 general conference


That is the beauty of the new Nauvoo Temple Brick. As we put it on the mantles in our homes, we can be reminded of the glorious Nauvoo Temple and it can be a physical reminder of special times and ordinances made there with our families.


THE MIRACLE FIRST DAY OF THE NEW NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK
Sister Hunt and I had the great opportunity and blessing to be involved in the development of the design for the new “Nauvoo Temple Brick”. (More on that later). We have been a part of the creation of the new brick from its beginning.


March 9th is the official debut date of the new brick but it took some effort ahead of then to get the new bricks to that point of coming out of the kiln.


February 28th, 2025 was the day to begin printing the new brick! Wow! We had worked toward this day for many months. We had worked to design the new brick, had guided (with inspiration of the Holy Ghost) its first artistic renderings with our children Kaylea and JD Stoddard, and Keith Hunt. We had worked with Midwest Patterns in Quincy, Illinois in the development and creation of the new mold.


We had maintained contact with President Daniel and Sister Rebecca Mehr (Site Leaders for the Illinois Historic Sites Mission), Keith, Corey of Midwest, and the Church History Department personnel. All approvals had been granted and the design had been approved. Just a few days before, the new mold had been “poured” and presented to Sister Hunt and me. It was ready for production … it was brick making time!
The day before, Sister Hunt and I had visited with President and Sister Mehr at the “mission home”. We had been the caretakers of the new molds for a week or so. We had held off any production until we could show them the new design and to get their direction to move forward. They had been away from Nauvoo dealing with a family death. But they were back and it was a good time to go see them. We went without an appointment and they graciously invited us into their home. (The same mission home – but remodeled somewhat – that I had known as a “young missionary” in Nauvoo.)

Above: The first “sample” (trial run) new brick – later tweaked and changed slightly


We showed the Mehrs the new molds and one of three sample bricks that we had “practiced on” before the final molds had been cast by Midwest. We talked of possible implementation plans. President Mehr surprised us as he said, “Let’s start making bricks!” So, with that injunction, we went home with his blessing to move forward – and to do it now!


That night was a bit traumatic for me. I went to bed thinking about the brick and how to get it started it into production. The plan (as given to me) was to begin stamping brick the next day (as Sister Hunt had suggested). I would call several “dignitaries” who had part in the development process to see if they wanted to make some custom bricks to be a part of the first kiln firing. And I was strongly impressed (maybe by Elder Belcher himself) that with proper timing, we could actually have the first bricks come out of the kiln on March 9th on his birthday! How cool! I knew that we would have to begin right away – since the process to create a brick and to get it into the kiln for firing would take 10 days. We had to act right away – meaning the next day.


And so as I awoke that morning of February 28th, March 9th became the target date. I shared the proposed plan with Sister Hunt as she awoke. I was effervescent (bubbling over with excitement) as I shared all of the above with her. She too caught the grandeur of the opportunities – and especially the March 9th birthday scenario. I called Elder Bruce Rieske.

Elder and Sister Rieske – With Sister Lou Hunt check out new molds

He and his wife are the assigned “Coordinators” for the Brick Yard and they manage the facility and the schedule for missionaries to work to create bricks in the yard. (Actually Elder Craig Sanders does the actual scheduling – in cooperation with Elder Rieske.) He counted out the days in his head and agreed that if we got the brick created that specific day, they could go through their process of creation, hacking, trimming, and all else – and could indeed, go into the kiln for firing – and could come out on the 9th! It would have to begin today, however.


Sister Hunt and I got ready and dashed over to the Brick Yard. I was careful to wear my shirt (found at an Arizona thrift store – with embroidered lettering that says, “Build Nauvoo”). We got there a few minutes ahead of Elders and Sisters Ray and Robyn Parker and Fred and Chrstine Graham who had been assigned to brick duty for that day. Sister Hunt quietly made preparations to stamp the first set of four bricks with the new Nauvoo Temple imprint. We took a few photos of the old and new.

And so when the other folks arrived, we were ready for them. Previous missionary brick makers had already created the 4” clay “pugs” that had been “extruded” (that is the milder term) by the pug machine. They were in a tub packed full of the pugs. Sister Hunt set up the hydraulic press and had everything in readiness.


Elders Parker and Graham had heard on the “Nauvoo missionary grapevine” that “a new brick is coming” but in the real secrets of the moment, they like most others – knew little of the real story. They walked into history without knowing that this would happen on this day. We told them that this was the day for the first new brick to be created. This caught them totally by surprise and they were almost breathless. (Glad that they didn’t lose their breath … we needed their help!)

Above: The creators of the Historic first Nauvoo Temple Bricks – Sister Hunt, Elder and Sister Graham, Elder Hunt, Elder and Sister Graham


We gave everyone assignments – or they assumed them – having been to the brick yard before. Elder Graham took on the challenge of working the electric pug machine (a bit different than how Elder Belcher created them back in the day!). Elder Parker became the inspector and keeper of the four tubs of the pug previously created – and kept wet with towels over the pyramids of pugs in each tub. Sisters Graham and Parker went to work to “hack” the bricks created the day before. To “hack” means to turn them around 180 degrees on special wooden racks – so that they would dry properly. Sister Hunt and I worked to create molds to be punched into the back of the new bricks. We wanted to create “March 9th” bricks for our family members.


We felt like real printers – as we pulled type and created our personalized design. (A note: We had previously talked with our son-in-law, Michael, about creating such a design, but this whole process of mold creation moved much faster than we had anticipated – and so it was soon way out of the planned ballpark with him. With President Mehr’s “let’s do it” injunction, we were caught unprepared for Michael’s creation – and we felt bad about that!)


Sisters Parker and Graham finished their hacking task and their trays were placed back in the holding and drying racks to continue through the drying process. They then joined Sister Hunt to begin the stamping process on the new bricks.

Above: Sister Lou Hunt molds the first of the new Nauvoo Temple Bricks

In the Brick Room, we have two hydraulic presses and two sets of the pair of brick molds. And each mold can hold four “pugs” at a time. The operators put the four pugs (each about 4” long and 2” or so in diameter) into the mold. With a linoleum cover, the two metal plates – with the pugs – are put under the jacks. These are then pressed down with great strength and the imprint from the molds are indelibly pressed into the clay pugs – which are squashed down flat into the molds. And since this day was the historic first day of the new brick, there was a desire to create some special bricks to commemorate the special March 9 kiln opening of the very first bricks.

Above: 1st Kiln Run – front and back with date of March 9

Sister Hunt helped the other two sisters create the new bricks. I became the official “stamper” (of personalization) on the back sides of the newly created bricks.


Excitement was high as we cranked out those first bricks. Everyone was excited to be a part of the historic action. It truly was a great moment and we were all in awe of it. We all kind of took a breath and expressed great “AWW” and “WOW” as we saw those first bricks created.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt holds first (one of four) new Temple Brick created February 28, 2025

Above: First of the new Nauvoo Temple Bricks – after drying but before firing


The new Nauvoo Temple brick was truly magnificent. The Temple – as we had designed it – was embossed in the forefront, and it looked majestic with its surrounding trees, the Nauvoo rising sun, the Nauvoo lettering and the outer frame around everything. This was a total new look since the previous brick had been imprinted “into” the clay. This new brick features raised (embossed) elements and the raised rim protects the Temple and other things – also raised up – down inside of it. The featured Temple was so beautiful. (More Aws and Wows!) It really came through as a special Nauvoo miracle. And we were blessed to be a part of it!

Later Sister Torri Sanders came to help us. She wanted to “trim” shaggy edges off of some personalized bricks that she had created a couple of days before.

Above: Sister Torri Sanders trimming bricks
As the day progressed, we were all thrashed with the pugs and trying to have enough of them to create the many bricks that we wanted to press this day. Typically, workers on previous days create four of these tubs of pugs to be ready for production.

On this day, we had one tub that was the right consistency (the right mix of clay/dirt, sand, and water) that was needed. However, the other three tubs with all of their pugs – were not right. The pugs were too hard to press properly. They ultimately had to be “bagged” or deemed unusable. This was a heartbreak. I had never seen this situation before. The pugged clay was not totally unusable – but it meant that we had to recycle it back into the pug machine – with more water added to it.


Elders Graham and Parker could not get the machine to extrude properly. Elder Graham was frustrated as he had to dismantle the final section of the machine multiple times in order to dig out the dried material. This is a major task. It is challenging enough to do this cleaning at the end of a shift – but to do it three times was particularly discouraging and frustrating. At this rate, we had no way to create the pugs needed for our planned bricks of the day.


At this point, we all realized that we needed help beyond our own. I suggested that we all pause and pray for help. I asked Sister Hunt to offer our special prayer. She was kind of overwhelmed, but she handled the task beautifully as she pleaded with our Father for help. And immediately after the prayer, that help and inspiration came. The Elders dug deeper into the pub machine and found the source of the constipation – some very dry and hard clay material. They got this removed and the pug soon began to extrude out in the giant rolls as the machine was designed to create.


We all let out a sigh of relief. I pointed out to everyone that it was not us who got the machine to work – but that it came specifically after we had prayed for help. We all acknowledged this miracle. And it was Sister Sanders who suggested that the scene suggested the need for another prayer – this one of thanks for the blessing received. Sister Hunt asked her to be voice for the rest of us. A beautiful and thankful prayer was offered. This made for a special miracle moment for all of us on this still historic day.


We were able to create the desired bricks as we had planned. We created among others, the 24 desired by the Church History Department. Then President and Sister Mehr came to make their bricks and by the above miracles, we had the necessary pugs for them. We helped them create their personal molds.

Above: President Daniel and Sister Rebecca Mehr with Sister Lou Hunt creating new Nauvoo Temple bricks

They punched a few bricks before they needed to head off for another meeting. With our slowed process, we had a hard time filling their order. We were short seven bricks. And we still needed to be prepared for a few other folks whom I had arranged with.


The Elders put the bad pugs, sand, and water back into the machine – according the recipe. With a lot of effort, they were able to get a new batch mixing. Mixing by the pug machine takes two hours. The other folks all headed home – leaving Sister Hunt and I with the machine running and waiting without available pugs as we waited for the other design folks to come.


We figured out a way to stamp the backs of some of our earlier bricks that had not been imprinted with the March 9 kiln date. This was yet another miracle that had before seemed impossible as Elder Parker and I explored other possibilities. It was another miracle, but we had the bricks ready for Jordan – and we were able to finish the last seven Mehr bricks.

Above: Elder Kevin Hunt with Jordan Bodily making personal bricks

One brother who came – like 4:00 PM in the day – was Jordan Bodily, the Nauvoo Facilities Management manager. He happily created his bricks under our tutelage. He was excited! The Bodily name seemed familiar to me. I had heard it many times. I asked Sister Hunt the first name of the Elder Bodily she had often talked of from her mission. As she said, “Merrill”, our friend, Jordan came alive. “Wait …! That is the name of my father.” We soon learned that Jordan’s father and Sister Hunt had been great friends as they served in Melbourne, Australia (“a hundred years ago” as I tell Siter Hunt). He got his father on the phone and he and Sister Hunt had great fun reliving those “good ol’ days” of so long ago. And Jordan thoroughly enjoyed the funny stories that Sister Hunt was able to share about his father.


Mission accomplished. With many miracles, we were able to pull it off. With the help and efforts of all of us, we created about 300 of the new Nauvoo Temple bricks! Wow! That is possibly a new daily record!


Now for a bit of background history:

NEW BRICK DESIGN BEGINNINGS
Last spring, President and Sister Mehr (as in Daniel S. Mehr, II and his wife, Sister Rebecca Mehr) came to stand on Holy Ground here in Nauvoo. Sister Hunt and I can’t speak specifically to their arrival but we arrived about six weeks or so after they did.


Many miracles had already happened around that time in Nauvoo. On March 5th, President Russell M. Nelson, prophet of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints held a joint news conference with leaders of the Community of Christ church. The progeny of the Prophet Joseph Smith’s family had long been the custodians of the Nauvoo residences of Joseph and Emma. Upon Emma’s death, the Joseph Smith Homestead and their Mansion House passed to the Reorganized Church of Jesus Christ. Later the Reorganized Church was renamed the Community of Christ.


That March 5th day was indeed a historic miracle. The transfer caught the world of both churches off-guard with surprise and elation (for us – sadness for them). The LDS Church – The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints became the new guardians or care-takers of the sacred properties. The properties all closed at end of day on that March 5th. They reopened under the direction of the LDS Church tours and the new tours began on March 26th – just three weeks later.


This action brought many visitors to Nauvoo in anticipation of seeing the new properties. Many Church members and others had previously been to Nauvoo over the years. And many of them had taken home with them the Nauvoo souvenir brick. In fact, generations of Nauvoo visitors have taken the brick home with them. The brick has become a symbol of the Nauvoo Restoration. It became, for many, a tangible reminder of special times shared with special people as together they learned for themselves that Nauvoo is indeed a holy ground. The brick was not “the golden calf” of Nauvoo but just a quiet reminder of current and former times. The brick was a symbol of the industry and spirit of the Nauvoo Pioneer Saints who came to Nauvoo and ultimately built many of their homes of the native red Nauvoo brick. Visitors to Nauvoo have long been in awe of those beautiful brick homes that somehow have been preserved through 180 years.


THE ARRIVAL OF PRESIDENT AND SISTER MEHR IN NAUVOO
Enter President and Sister Mehr as the new site leaders of the modern Nauvoo. They talked with the Church History Department about their new Nauvoo home. Church historians with whom they met suggested that they could make some administrative changes in Nauvoo as inspired to do so.


One of the early “relics of the past” that President Mehr considered for possible change was the Nauvoo Brick. He questioned the brick and why it is a part of Nauvoo. (And why do we give out braided rope, mini-horseshoes and gingerbread cookies?) He looked at the Nauvoo brick and asked as have many visitors through the years, what are those odd characters on the brick … and what do they say? (The answer: “Maybe only Abraham knows what they say!) With so many new opportunities in Nauvoo,

Above: The “Old” Nauvoo Belcher Brick

President Mehr felt that this might be a time to make a change with the brick design. He did not want to do away with it but felt that it was time to make it “more contemporary” with modern times.
The Mehrs began to think about the brick and discussed possible change plans with the Church History Department. Both had agreed that a change could and would be made but the who and how of those visions just coagulated in the minds of those involved. They all began to contemplate the situation but with no specific plan in mind.

ENTER ELDER AND SISTER KEVIN AND LOU HUNT
Enter (or re-enter) Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt as site-guide missionaries. Both had a “Nauvoo history” so they were excited and pleased to receive a mission call to serve in Nauvoo (actually the Illinois Historic Sites Mission). Elder Hunt had served in Nauvoo 50 years previously on his “young mission” and Sister Hunt’s parents had served in Nauvoo 45 years ago – also as site missionaries – and specifically in the Lucy Mack Smith restored home. They had served in this tiny and historic home for two and a half years.


Above: Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Hunt as Nauvoo “Site Guides” – April 2024

THE MEHRS MEET THE HUNTS
Upon arrival in the mission, President and Sister Mehr – as they do with all newly arriving Nauvoo missionaries – came to visit Elder and Sister Hunt in their historic “Simeon A. Dunn ancestral home”. (The home is the original brick as constructed by Simeon – or his contractor – and has modern amenities – as in the kitchen and bathroom facilities inside.) Anyway, in this home, the Mehrs talked with Elder and Sister Hunt on various topics. Of course the past Nauvoo history of both Elder and Sister Hunt surfaced.


Sister Hunt eagerly told the Mehrs how it was her father, Elder E. H. Belcher, who was the missionary who built the original (modern-day) brick kiln when he was a missionary in Nauvoo 45 years ago. And she proudly showed them many of the Nauvoo bricks that Elder Belcher created. She showed them one of the earliest brick molds that Elder Belcher created. (And looking at the mold, one wonders how that pattern could possibly evolve into a brick.) Of course, Elder and Sister Mehr were totally amazed and in awe. She showed the current souvenir brick – as well as past versions.


Then it all began to come together … The vision of a new brick began to take shape in the mind of President Mehr. (He constantly states that his greatest Nauvoo inspiration comes to him at Joseph Smith’s Red Brick Store … and was it there that his brick inspiration came?) Anyway, the inspiration began to grow within him and it became clear to him. He approached the Church History Department and said, “A daughter of the original Nauvoo brick maker is serving here on a mission with her husband. Wouldn’t it be great if she could help design a new Nauvoo brick?” All parties agreed that this would truly be great. But no one really knew how to proceed to made such a plan happen.


THE INVITATION TO CREAT A NEW BRICK DESIGN
President Mehr received inspiration and acted upon it. And on the day that he decided to take action, he found that Elder and Sister (Kevin and Lou – one of three Nauvoo cousins now serving together) were to be serving that day in Joseph’s Red Brick Store. Wow! He and Sister Mehr came and made a surprise visit to Elder and Sister Hunt as they served.
Hold that thought … Let’s share some background information:


BACKGROUND OF NAUVOO BRICK MAKING
As already hinted, the “Nauvoo Brick” has become almost world-famous. Chances are, you might have seen this brick in England, throughout the United States – and possibly in other countries. The small brick – with the name of Nauvoo and some curious ancient Egyptian characters – has become a symbol of the modern Nauvoo as well as the Nauvoo of yesteryear. And for 45 years, visitors to Historic Nauvoo have made great efforts to obtain one of the coveted bricks.


Members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints lived in Nauvoo, Illinois from 1839 through their exodus to Salt Lake City in 1846. The early Saints constructed many homes of bricks, wood, limestone, or other materials. Many of those original brick homes have been preserved so that even today, visitors can view and tour these homes. In addition, many other of the brick homes have been restored or reconstructed in modern times and visitors to historic Nauvoo can see the workmanship of those early Pioneers, as well as catch a glimpse of the lifestyle lived by these pioneers through the houses that they constructed.

Above: Restored Brigham Young Home in Nauvoo


During the seven years the Church members were in Nauvoo, the “flats” (as the flat land below the Temple hill and along the Mississippi River was called) were soon covered with some 2600 homes – with an estimated 300 to 500 timber frame homes, and 300 to 350 brick houses. Most of the homes of old Nauvoo were made of logs and timber. Nauvoo would grow to over 12,000 people at its height in 1845, second in size only to Chicago in 1840s Illinois.

During the Nauvoo era, there were seven brick-making operations. Brick makers were kept busy making the bricks for the booming housing construction efforts.

Isaac Hill “I Hill” imprinted brick in Old Nauvoo

ISAAC HILL – A PIONEER BRICK MAKER IN NAUVOO:
Isaac Hill was one of those seven Nauvoo brick makers. Isaac was credited with recognizing Nauvoo “rock” or sand as clay, and he knew that bricks could be made from it. He set up a brickyard on Kimball Street in Old Nauvoo.

[https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/31961346/isaac-john-hill] In his brickmaking, Isaac imprinted one brick in each 100 new bricks with his now famous signature “I Hill” imprint.

Author’s Note: As a young missionary, I spent the last six months of my Church mission in Nauvoo giving tours at the visitors’ center and many restored homes and shops. During that time, restoration was undertaken at the former Raymond Clark store (now the Nauvoo FamilySearch Center – located across the street north of the restored Nauvoo Temple). During that restoration, many Isaac Hill bricks were removed from a much-deteriorated stairwell. It was a great blessing and opportunity to find and keep four of the original bricks with the “I Hill” imprint.

The Raymond Clark Store is now the FamilySearch Center in Nauvoo
Left: The Clark Store stairs before/during restoration (Photo 1975 by Kevin V. Hunt)

Above: The Raymond Clark Store – now the FamilySearch Center across the street from the restored Nauvoo Temple

ENTER ELDER E.H. BELCHER
In 1980, a modern Church missionary, Elder Everett H. Belcher, of Midvale, Utah (and father-in-law to the author of this article), was serving a Church mission with his wife, Sister Verna Belcher, in Nauvoo. They were assigned to serve full-time in the Lucy Mack Smith home. (Lucy was the mother of the Prophet, Joseph Smith.)


For a history of Elder Belcher and the development of the Nauvoo Brick, I now include pages of my own book entitled, “Nauvoo Homes, Brick Making and the Nauvoo Legacy of Elder E.H. Belcher”

The “Nauvoo Brick” shown on the back cover of a past “Ensign” Magazine

\Many years after his mission, Elder Belcher again set up his brick-making operation – this time in the “This is the Place Heritage Park” in Salt Lake City, Utah. In this setting, “H” Belcher again told the story of Nauvoo brickmaking as he continued to create his famous bricks for visitors at the Park.


Still today the Nauvoo brick remains a “must have” for all Nauvoo visitors. Its popularity has remained high in the 40 plus years since its creation. The bricks are now created by missionaries who serve in Nauvoo.


THE BELCHER NAUVOO BRICKYARD IN OLD NAUVOO
Sadly, the Belcher brickyard has now been closed to visitors, but the legacy lives on through the bricks that are still created there by missionaries and which can still be found everywhere.

It is an ongoing challenge to maintain an inventory to keep up with the demand. But the missionaries keep making them. The bricks can often be obtained at the Nauvoo Visitors’ Center (as supplies and time make them available.) Those lucky enough to obtain a Nauvoo brick can “take a part of Nauvoo back home” with them.

A modern missionary who serves in the “Family Living Center” in Nauvoo today, says that people continue to be intrigued with the bricks. He said that the most often asked question from visitors, is “What do the curious figures on the bricks mean?” Jerrie Belcher Lee states that her father created the figures copied from some shown in the “Facsimile 2 in the modern Book of Abraham in the “Pearl of Great Price” (an additional book of modern scripture of the Church). While the interpretation or translation of each individual symbol is not known, we can know their source and compare them to the brick to see which are included on the brick.


On one of our tours, we met a Newman family from Kaysville, Utah. Early in the conversation, the lady said that she came to Nauvoo in 1980. She talked of going to the Belcher Brickyard. She clearly remembered that he gave her family a larger brick – the one with the Egyptian Hieroglyphics and also a small brick for each member of the family. She still [2024] has the two bricks that she got. This was very cool information. We did not know that Elder Belcher was giving out both bricks simultaneously.

Brick Making display at the Nauvoo Family Living Center in Nauvoo
Now the small Nauvoo bricks can be found almost world-wide. They have become the symbol of modern Nauvoo – uniquely linking the modern world to the Pioneer Nauvoo era. Jenae Hunt Merrill, a granddaughter of Elder and Sister Belcher, served a Church mission in England twenty-plus years ago and was surprised and pleased to see her grandpa’s Nauvoo brick on the mantle of a family they were visiting.


SO, ON TO MODERN TIMES
The legacy of the Nauvoo brick lives on. Thanks to Isaac Hill, and all of the Nauvoo brick-makers, and thanks to the Belchers for making that brick legacy live again for all who now visit Nauvoo. And thanks to the inspiration of President Mehr for his vision for the continuation and future of the Nauvoo Brick.


BACK TO THE INVITATION TO CREAT A NEW BRICK DESIGN
My journal records the visit of President and Sister Mehr with us at Joseph’s Red Brick Store.


MAY 13TH 2024 – MONDAY
“Today was a great day. We were at Red Brick with the Turners. They are good folks.

… We had a surprise visit from Mission Pres. Mehr and his wife. I think that they came just to see Lou. She was very surprised when the President said that he had been in a meeting wherein the Nauvoo Brick image was discussed. He said “they” (upper folks above him) want to create a redesign of the Brick – for use as a marketing tool (or whatever) through the Nauvoo project. This blew us away. He did not have any ideas of what a new design should be but told Lou that she would figure it out. He told the “upper folks” that we have here in Nauvoo, the daughter of the original Nauvoo brickmaker … “So, why not use her …” This is so fabulous. Should be really fun!”

The Church History Department suggested some options for creation of the brick. Someone suggested that a contest for missionaries be held to come up with possible designs. Sister Mehr, however, felt strongly that Sister Hunt should be involved in the design so that the Belcher family legacy could be carried on from father down to daughter.

In contemplating the above scenario, I think of Esther in the Old Testament. She was brought to the king’s court. Her uncle Mordecai pled with her to ask for help from the king. He said, “… Who knoweth whether thou are come to the kingdom for such a time as this?” I believe that the Lord put Sister Hunt here in Nauvoo for just “for such a time as this”. Pretty amazing and wonderful!


Elder Mitchell Atkinson, the zone leader for the Hyrum Zone of senior Nauvoo missionaries (and the zone leader for Elder and Sister Hunt) has commented about the beautiful scenario surrounding the involvement of Elder and Sister Hunt in the development of the new brick. He said, “It was just so Christlike for President Mehr to involve you guys in the development of the new brick. It is exactly what Christ would have done if He were here. He too, would have given you the opportunity to carry on the family legacy through the new design.” Beautifully said!
Sister Hunt recalls of that special day: “I was surprised when Pres. Mehr first started talking about a new brick. I was surprised that the Church wanted to create something new … something more modern … I immediately began to think of possible designs and how I could do it. I tried to think of possibilities. I was thinking about my dad’s brick … would people be excited about a new brick or did they like the original Nauvoo Brick? The Mehrs told me that they would like a few designs made – rather quickly – so that I would have an opportunity for me to carry on the legacy of my dad. I was told that if I got onto the design quickly we would have a chance to get it accepted – before the Church created its own design.”


Says Sister Hunt: “I had never designed anything like this and I wondered if I might be capable of doing it. I was more than a little overwhelmed with the idea of this project because of my lack of experience and design skills. And actually, a part of me was sad about my dad’s brick being replaced. I was torn with the idea of coming up with a design to replace what had been for the past 45 years.”


“We saw Pres. and Sister Mehr later. I approached them and I got emotional and started to cry. I said, “I feel really honored and privileged that you would give me this opportunity. I am sorry that I may not have come across excited when you first talked to me. I was just so surprised. You caught be totally off guard.” I told them that I would do my best – to try to come up with something though I didn’t have any experience in this type of thing. He suggested that we could get the help of other family members to help make the brick happen. He again emphasized that the sooner a design was created, the better – so that we could present the designs to the Church …”


“We went home and I began to see what I could do. I made it a matter of prayer. I felt strongly that the Nauvoo Temple needed to be the of the new design. And then I thought of a Temple sketch that my son-in-law, Paul Merrill, had drawn when he and his family and Kevin and I were here in Nauvoo last summer. I contacted our daughter Jenae, I said, “Hey, I remember Paul sketching a picture of the Nauvoo Temple with the Joseph and Hyrum statues. Does he still have that drawing?” It turned out that he did not draw the statues but he did draw the Temple. Jenae sent this cool drawing to me.

“The Nauvoo Temple” – Drawn by Paul Merrill

Sister Hunt continues: “I made some very rough drawings … I drew some things. I had Kevin shrink down some of my sketches – of the Temple and the Joseph Hyrum statues – so that I could get it down to the size of the brick. I tried to maneuver the picture cut-outs to fit the brick size.

Sister Hunt had a vision of the Temple that she wanted to portray on the new brick design. Her art was quite rudimentay but the vision was enough to jar the thinking of others. On that day, Sister Hunt copied the following figures and sent them on to her daughter, Kaylea and JD, her husband. She asked them for their expertise and help.


She told Kaylea: “I also knew that the local “Fudge Factory” features a “Nauvoo Fudge Brick”. We (reluctantly) made a trip to the store to check it out – and of course came out with a fist full of fudge – including the fudge brick.

I liked the Nauvoo houses shown on the brick. I thought of this as a possible brick design for us.” I tried to make a drawing like I saw on the fudge brick. Nothing seemed to come out as I had hoped that they would. I finally said, “Okay, this is not working … “ I decided that I needed help from my children. I thought of Kaylea and JD because I knew that they are really into computer stuff.”
I called Kaylea and JD Stoddard, our daughter and son-in-law. I told them of our opportunity given us by the Mission President to design a new brick. They were as excited as we were. I sent this photo on to Kaylea and JD:

This is how Kaylea and JD responded:

Sister Hunt responded back – showing her first brick inspiration.

Sister Hunt and I spent an hour or two (after our tours) taking a plethora of photos of the Temple. It was a fun evening.

Kaylea and JD Stoddard went to work that day and used the many photos that we had sent to them. They created one with the Prophet Joseph combined with the angel. They made some with the Temple stars. They created some with just the Temple. Through the phone calls of the day Sister Hunt, Kaylea, and JD continued to exchange ideas. And very quickly, they came up with many possibilities.


Here are the designs that they created for us. We liked them all.


And my own journal records the events of the day …

MAY 16TH – THURSDAY
Today was a glorious day. It was our preparation day.
“We ended up talking on the phone with Kaylea for a long day – and the combined calls actually went to midnight. Lou told Kaylea about the opportunity that Pres. Mehr is giving her to create/design a “new Nauvoo brick”. Kaylea and JD got onto this and they helped Lou all of the rest of the day and together they all created six or seven different possible designs. (and Lou tried at home to make a design – using cut-up paper. This didn’t work out so well for her. I felt bad for her – as she really wanted to design it all herself.) But, Kaylea and JD were amazing.”
I also wrote that day:


“Lou and I then – at Kaylea and JD’s direction – went to the temple to take photos at various angles. They wanted these for the brick design project that they are working on. In the end, the photos would not work for them – since they just needed silhouette images. Lou and I had a grand time there. We took about 40 or more photos each. We both got some really great shots.


The sunset happened as we were there, and this greatly enhanced the photos. We took many photos – including some of Joseph and Hyrum on their horses – in the sunset. These were so gorgeous. We got some really amazing photos and they were wonderful.”
At 10:52 Pm, Lou sent a photo to Kaylea with some of her ideas:


Kaylea wrote: “Those photos are great. Any chance that you can call your mission president to see what kind of computer file format the Church will need to create the brick design?”

My journal continues:

MAY 18TH – SATURDAY
… “Our President Mehr wants to come next week to view brick design possibilities – and we want to show him the [brick making] history. I will have to get right on this.”

MAY 28TH – TUESDAY
“Yesterday we sent to President Mehr and to his wife, the brick designs that Lou (with help from Kaylea and JD) have been creating. He will now pass these “up he chain” – so we will look forward to watching the process with these – to see what happens. Folks above him are wanting to create a “new” Nauvoo brick.”

JULY 7TH – SUNDAY

“Kaylea and JD have been working with Lou to create some more possible brick designs. …


Ultimately, JD and Kaylea thought that it would be great to create some wood mock-ups of the brick designs so that these could be presented to the Church History Department personnel to help facilitate their design choice. JD created these wood blocks on his 3-D digital printer. The printing is like burning into the wood and it looks really cool. And coincidentally, their two children soon came to Nauvoo as a part of their Texas stake’s youth conference. They were able to bring the wood blocks to us. They were beautiful and amazing. Kaylea and JD kept a set of their own and they gave us three sets – one which we kept, one for the Mehrs to keep and one so be sent to the Church History Department. It will be great fun to have a set of these for us to keep.


Above: President Daniel and Sister Rebecca Mehr with brick sample blocks presented by Sister Lou and Elder Kevin Hunt

Sister Mehr immediately was drawn to the design with just the Temple, the sun and a couple of trees and the word Nauvoo. We kind of liked that design also.


THE WAITING GAME
After we presented the wood blocks to the Mehrs, we heard nothing from anyone about progress. A few times, President Mehr cornered us and said that he hadn’t hear from the Church History Department. Things were kind of up in the air – seemingly with no one knowing what the next step would be or who would do it. We didn’t know what was happening. President Mehr said a few times, “We have got to get this going so that it will be done before you leave.” We agreed and hoped that it would get moving. It didn’t seem to be going very fast and we didn’t know what was causing the bottle-neck.


SHIFTING INTO HIGH GEAR
Time passed quickly and soon it was December and all was still at a stale-mate. Then on Wednesday, December 18th, the mission activities committee sponsored a doughnut making and eating activity over at the “break room” at Facilities Maintenance. The doughnuts were amazing!
“As the event was winding down, Lou and I were surprised when Pres. Mehr said that he wanted to talk to Lou and me. He had “bricks” on his mind. He is anxious to move forward his desire (and that of the Church History Department) to create a new design. He kind of asked for our help – not knowing how to get it off the ground – and pretty much gave us a “green light” to take initiative to get the brick plan moving. This was great. We will see what we can do.”


Back at home, we contacted our son Keith, who is a product design engineer. He is used to creating such things as the mold we would need to press bricks.

Again from my journal:

DECEMBER 19TH – THURSDAY
“I worked to try to get some brick design movement.
“Pres. Mehr gave us the name of a guy, Curtis Ashton, from the Church History Department whom we should deal with. I tried to call him and left a message.


“Curtis did later return my call. He said that the Temple design selected by the Mehr – was the one that the Church History Department also liked. He noted that “this design has been approved by all church channels – so it ready to manufacture”. Like Pres. Mehr, he is baffled as to how to go aboout getting a mold. But, exciting that it is cleared to go on to the next step.


“I called Kendall Gallaher at Nauvoo Facilities Management and he is the guy who ordered the current mold – several years ago. He said that he did not remember the name of the company but that he could go back through his e-mail messages to see who it was. He did say that the mold was manufactured by a place in Quincy.


“We called Kaylea and JD and told them the news of the selection of the Church History Department as well as our mission leadership – of one specific design for the brick redo. I told them that it is the simple one with the Nauvoo Temple. They were really excited. They are willing and anxious to help us move forward. They emphasized the need to find the company who created the original moulds – and we said that we would work at it. We all agreed that we needed to get additional help on the project.


Kaylea and JD had done a great job but now it was time to get more detailed plans and drawings for the brick. We have a son, Keith, who is a product design engineer. We knew that he would have the expertise to get the right drawings that might be needed by the manufacturing company to create the desired molds.


I texted Keith. He began trying to locate a manufacturer for a new brick mold. And I did the same.


DECEMBER 18TH – THURSDAY
“I worked to try to get some brick design movement. I texted Keith. He has been trying to locate a manufacturer for a new brick mold. I called Kendall at FM and he is the guy who ordered the current mold – several years ago. He said that the mold was manufactured by a place in Quincy. Pres. Mehr gave us the name of a guy, Curtis Ashton, from the Church History Department whom we should deal with. I tried to call him and left a message.


”Curtis did later return my call. He said that the design selected has been approved by all church channels – so it ready to manufacture. Like Pres. Mehr, he is baffled as to how to go aboout getting a mold. But, exciting that it is cleared to go on to the next step.


DECEMBER 20TH – FRIDAY
“I have been working to sleuth out where the Nauvoo brick molds were created. Yesterday, I talked to Kendall Gallaher of FM. He said that he would try to locate the name of the company who made the molds – but that he would have to spend time researching back e-mail records.
“Last night I Googled and did some research. I learned that the type of project and came up with the process of “metal injection moulding” or “press moulds”. I then found five or six companies in Quincy that might do that sort of mould creation – and listed their companies and phone numbers on one of my 3×5” cards. Lou and I prayed last night for guidance and direction.


“This morning, I began to call the companies on my list. I called one number and got a message machine. Then I went back to the top of the list and called the first company. I explained the process and asked them if they may have created the brick moulds for Nauvoo. I was surprised and delighted when they said that they had, indeed, created the moulds. This was so exciting … and truly a miracle. We have felt the Lord’s guidance as we have pursued the new management of this process and brick development. We are grateful that we can be an instrument in the Lord’s hand in making this happen. Wonderful indeed!


“I talked to a Corey Miller. He said that he would talk to Jeff – the President/owner and the shop foreman, Greg, and will get back to me. I asked if I could come down there this Monday. Corey said that he would check to see if this might be possible. He said that he would call me back later today.


”Later Corey told us about that first call to him. Here is a guy who is likely not used to talking of miracles, but he said that it was a “miracle” that I had got him on the phone. He said that he usually does not answer the phone but he did so on just this one day as he filled in for a few minutes for the secretary who usually answers the phone. And he said that it was amazing because he was likely the only person who would have known what we were requesting in our phone call.


“I texted this info to Keith – who has been helping find a possible company to create the molds. He said that he also had Googled and had settled on this same company. I wrote him back and said that “We’n’s” (he and us) have been “guided” in our process. I thanked him for all of his help thus far. I asked him what CAD (computer aided design) program he would recommend for the design creation.


“I received a call back from Midwest Patterns in Quincy. Corey Miller sent me a link on which to post our brick making photos. I set a meeting date with him for this Monday, December 23rd – at 11:00 AM. This was exciting that they will make time for us then. Corey also sent me information about the type of file to be submitted. Lou and I sent him some photos of our brick making process.


“We called Kaylea and JD and JD helped to perfect the design. He tweaked it and made some changes. The picture looks great. Loui and I are excited about this. J.D. and Keith will now work together to get the file in the proper format for Midwest. We appreciate their help.
“I called Elder Rieske – since he is the Brickyard site coordinator. He is going to make me a few pugs to take with us on Monday. He also said that I can take one of the two brick moulds from the inventory. This is good. He said that there is to be no brick making next week anyway.
“So, we made some major progress on the project today. Very cool!”
The next day, I recorded: We also talked with JD about the brick design. He and Keith are working together to make the design happen. The files are not transferring from one person and system to another so they are having challenges trying to accomplish the task.”


A SUMMARY OF PROGRESS OF THE PAST WEEK
President and Sister Mehr were at this time in Utah dealing with a family emergency. On December 26th, I wrote him a summary of what we were able to accomplish over the past week:


Brick Redesign Progress E-mail sent to Pres. Mehr 12/26/24
CC sent to Curtis Ashton at the Church History Department
BCC to Kevin and Lou Hunt

Greetings, President and Sister Mehr! We miss you!


“We thought that you might like a progress report on the new bricks (following our meeting at the donut party.


“Upon your direction, we contacted Curtis Ashton at the Church History Department. He too, liked the simple brick design with the Nauvoo Temple. I asked him if there are further steps that need to be taken to get the brick approved in Salt Lake. He confirmed that it is all approved at the Church History Department (and beyond) and that no further authorization is needed.


“From research on the Nauvoo bricks, Sister Hunt and I came in contact with Brother Kendall Gallaher in the Facilities Maintenance Department. Kendall has had oversight responsibility for the brickyard for many years. We told him about the pending new brick design and plan. He had not heard of the pending change.so I told him about the plan and its approval from the Church History Department. (This had been his concern when I told him of the plan.


“I asked Kendall where the current mold had been created. He said that it was created in 2016 or 2017 and that he had worked with a company in Quincy, Illinois to create the two sets of molds. He did not know the name of the manufacturing place but that he would dig through his E-mail archives to find it.


“Meanwhile, I Googled “metal mold casting” and other similar subjects in Quincy. I came up with a possible list of six or so places. I called one number and got a message service. They never called back. I went to the first name on my list and called them. I got a Corey Miller on the phone. He later said it was very “coincidental” that I got him on the phone – since he was doing a quirk desk sit for someone who was not at her desk. He noted that if I had got the secretary, she would have not known anything about us and how to help us.


“Anyway, when I explained the brick molds, he remembered that his company had indeed created the molds. Wow!


“With your direction, Sister Hunt and I contacted three of our children who had helped us with the initial brick designs. Our daughter, Kaylea and husband, JD Stoddard, worked to tweak the final design. We then sent the file to our son Keith, who is a product design engineer. He then began intense work on the design to get it in the format that Corey said his company would need. He spent about 20 hours on the project and came up with the following final design (if you approve).

“Sister Hunt and I had an appointment Monday December 23RD (our P-day) with Corey and other members of the team at Midwest Patterns in Quincy.


“We had previously sent them Keith’s final design documents via computer. We took them some of our current bricks along with one of the two molds from the brick yard. We had a great conversation. They are all in for creating the new design. We determined that we will not need the “grid” section of the current molds to be remade. They can be used with the new molds. So, we will need only the metal part that has the actual molds (a cost savings in them)


“From the discussion, it was determined that Keith and Corey (the engineers) should connect to work out final design details in the drawings – to be more compatible with the capabilities and specifications of the Midwest manufacturing systems. Keith and Corey did connect. The Midwest IT guy is off work until January 6th but in the meantime, Keith will continue to work to tweak his tech plans.


“Corey promised to get us an estimate of Midwest costs. This should happen soon (but likely not until after the return of the other guy on January 6th).


”The production techs in the room estimated approximately two months for processing time to create the new molds.


Anything we have missed?


“So, I think that with the inspiration of the Holy Ghost – and several miracles already, we have made significant progress. It is very exciting to be a part of this new design process.”


Elder and Sister Kevin Hunt

This is what Pres. Mehr wrote back:
Wow, what a great report. Thank you for the detail. I appreciate all the efforts that you’re making. I like the mold that you are proposing. Let’s go forward and get the cost and then we can move forward from there. If they accept credit cards that will make it easy for me because I can just use my Mission credit card to pay for it or probably most likely, we will have FM pay for it. However, if they cannot accept that then we will have to arrange a check from headquarters to pay for everything. Just let me know.”


Curtis Ashton, of the Church History Department, wrote this:
Curtis Ashton Thurs. Dec. 26, 2:51 PM

to Daniel, Rebecca, me

Elder Hunt,
Wow! I agree, lots of miracles happening. The new design looks beautiful and uplifting with nice clean lines. Thanks for taking this on. And thanks too to your family for their amazing contributions!
Curtis


DISCUSSION OF BRICK SPECIFICATIONS AND PLANS
We continued in frequent communication with Kaylea, JD, and Keith relative to the specifications for the brick. Sister Mehr wrote and suggested that the file could be saved as a PDF file.


JD asked Keith about the clouds and the sun – wondering if it would be too detailed for clay. Then the question of engraved or embossed. JD felt that it would be better to have the design items to be embossed (above the surface). Keith agreed with this assessment.


Keith responded to JD about the file type. The SVC file that JD had sent to Keith was not opening so Keith wanted the original design file time (before SVC conversion). JD noted that the designs were created in Photoshop – so a .PSD file. Keith then said that he was able to convert the file to a clear SVG with an online CAD program that he had. He said this was a .PNG file so it still had good resolution. He said, however, that there so many curves that it was bogging down the program. He felt that some of the details would definitely be too small for the mold. Lou suggested that perhaps the sunshine rays could be triangle shaped instead of lines – and that perhaps the trees could be one shape instead of leaf detail. Keith then used a .DFX file and thought that this worked a bit better.


On December 23rd, Keith wrote back to the rest of us: “Here’s what I came up with after some back and forth with Mom and Dad. I had to simplify some of the features like we talked about … and I embellished others. The sun rays are a subtle throwback to the sunstones.”
And on that date, he sent to us the first draft of what the real brick might look like. It was magnificent:

He also sent a Sunstone photo – which he was trying to incorporate into the design. He said “There is still time to add the face!”

JD responded: “That looks great, Keith! I figured the other stuff was too detailed. It was intended as a concept. I like that we can see a visualized brick.”


Keith: “Thanks! Hya, it’s always nice to be able to render it. Really brings it to life.”


Kaylea: “No Way ?!?! That looks awesome. The face on the sun would be cool. … LOL


Lou: “I like the way it is! It is so cool!”


JD: “And I like that the trees have depth!”


Lou: “Keith stayed up all night working on it. He said he didn’t even feel tired. I hope he makes it through the day.”


Sister Hunt and I made a trip to Quincy and Corey Miller took us on a tour of the Midwest manufacturing plant. Wow! We met with three guys who talked to us about making the mold They put the new design up on a big screen to figure out what they needed to do to make it work.
JD: “That’s cool! It’s coming to life!!”

Above: Kevin Hunt with Corey Miller of Midwest Patterns

Lou: “Yes, it is, so awesome! Corey got Keith’s design this morning and it came across just great.”

Above: Midwest Patterns personnel

Lou: “They are going to make a drawing and have us look at it to see if we are okay with it. They are not going to be able to do all the intricate details in the windows and a few other places. But they said that they would do their best.”


Keith: “When I finished it, it was so close to the time that I would be going in to work that I just got ready and went straight to work.
Keith: “If they tell me the finest detail size they can make, I may be able to enlarge some of the smaller features. … It’s good I left for work when I did or I probably would have started adding door knobs and wall hangings!”


Kaylea: “Ba ha ha!”


Keith: “BTW this isn’t my first rodeo with brick design. If I remember correctly, Grandpa Belcher had me draw the “Gold Rush” brick when Rusty and I were up [at “This is the Place” Monument] working with him [a full summer and when I was about age 10]. I remember that he was giving out the Nauvoo brick there and many other designs.”
Keith added: “Don’t you need to get the final design approved by the mission president before they start on the mold?”


Kevin: “He told us the design to use and it really has not changed. He will love it.”


JANUARY 9TH 2025 – THURSDAY
“I was very pleased to receive an email message from Corey – of Midwest Patterns. Keith finished the design and he and Corey had conversation. Corey wrote me this morning and said that the design is ready to go. He will proceed to get the design through their system. He will send me a quote for the cost and do a mock-up of the final for our approval. This is so exciting! I sent back a message approving the design and gave the go-ahead to proceed. I sent the final design to Pres. and Sister Mehr and to Curtis Ashton (at the Church history department), to Keith, Kaylea and JD, and to Lou. Lou and I are getting jazzed about this.


“President Mehr wrote back: “Outstanding” and said to proceed. Curtis wrote back agreeing with prior comments.”


On January 11th, we shared the new brick design with our children and their families. Son-in-Law, Michael Bowles, raised some concerns. He was concerned that the design “sticks up” rather than “digging down”. This generated some discussion with Keith. We decided that we need to do a 3D print and try it on the bricks – to make sure that all of the lines will survive the molding and burning process.


Later we talked for an hour with Keith. We discussed options with the Nauvoo brick.


JANUARY 13TH – MONDAY
“Lou and I called Corey at Midwestern Patterns. We talked of concerns that Michael Bowles had about the brick mold. We had a good conversation. He satisfied my concerns. Lou still has question marks. Corey said that they could create a “positive” with which we can test some bricks to see if the pattern works – before they cut the official mold. He said that he would be willing to come to Nauvoo to assist us and make calculations. I have trust in him and his company.”


PROJECT DESIGN ENGINEER KEITH WRITE ABOUT HIS INVOLVEMENT WITH THE PROJECT

Above: Keith Hunt – Produce Design Engineer


“I first heard about the Nauvoo souvenir brick redesign when my parents called, asking for some 3D design help to prepare it for the mold maker. I thought it was very cool that they were serving there at the time the decision was made to redesign it and that they were asked to be involved. I was also excited that I could contribute and carry on the family legacy started by Grandpa Belcher.


“They began by working with Kaylea and JD to send me the final 2D design that had been chosen. My first task was to convert the image file into a format that could be opened in my 3D CAD software. The next step was to determine which parts of the design should be raised from the main surface and which should be engraved to create a three-dimensional effect. I initially thought this would be a simple process—just selecting different shapes and assigning a height or depth to each one. However, it quickly turned into a more complex project.
The original design contained a lot of fine details that were too small to be machined into a mold. At first, I tried to preserve the original shapes as much as possible while simplifying them slightly. However, as I progressed, it became clear that it would be more practical to redraw certain elements from scratch—particularly the trees, clouds, and sun. I discussed this with my parents, and they gave me the artistic freedom to make the necessary adjustments. I also suggested replacing the arc representing the hill with something more organic. With their approval, I got back to work.


“I thought it would be neat to give the design more depth so that the temple and other features would truly look three-dimensional. I may have gotten a little carried away with the details—my hyperfocus and perfectionist tendencies definitely kicked in! I placed the trees at varying depths and added layers to the temple to enhance its realism. I also angled the surfaces on the spire to give it a more geometric look.


“I spent an entire weekend refining the design, knowing my parents had a meeting with the mold maker on Monday. Determined to finish in time, I worked through the night on Sunday and went straight to work Monday morning without sleep. The meeting went well, and the mold maker provided some feedback, but much of it got lost in translation. To ensure clarity, I scheduled a video call with him so he could give me direct input on the feasibility of the design.


“During our conversation, he provided some valuable insights. I realized that I had made the mistake of starting the design at the scale it had imported from the 2D file, which wasn’t true to size. Because of this, I didn’t fully grasp the actual dimensions of the features until I scaled the brick after completing the design. As a result, some fine details I had added needed to be adjusted.


“At the mold maker’s request, I enlarged certain temple features and increased their depth so they would be more visible. I had jokingly suggested to my parents that we replace the sun with the original sunstone design from the temple, complete with a fully detailed face! However, as I examined pictures of the sunstone, I noticed that its rays could potentially be incorporated into the design. The mold maker advised me to reduce the number of rays to ensure the mold could be produced successfully, but I was happy that I could still maintain the same aesthetic.


“After making these adjustments, I spent another couple of days refining the design before sending it back to the mold maker. He reviewed it and deemed it ready to move on to the quoting phase. To give my parents a better visual, I created a realistic rendering of the brick in a clay color and sent it to them. They were thrilled with how it turned out.
Wanting to bring the design to life even more, I decided to 3D print the face of the brick at work while they waited for the mold process. My coworker was kind enough to print it for me.

“The filament color we had on hand was ivory, which felt fitting for the temple. My parents kept me updated with pictures of the trial mold runs, and it was exciting to see the design materialize. Knowing I had played a part in this project was incredibly rewarding. There’s something special about seeing an idea that once existed only in your mind and on a computer screen turn into a tangible object.


“As a fun personal touch, I worked a subtle Easter egg into the design—something that wouldn’t detract from the overall look. In the renderings, you may be able to see that the time on the clock is set to 10:26, representing my October 26th birthday! Unfortunately, the clock hands ended up being too small to be visible on the clay brick itself, but it was still a fun detail to include.


“Overall I spent around 40 hours total on the project. Ultimately, I was happy to help and grateful to be involved. It was humbling to think that this new brick could have a decades-long run like its predecessor, making its way into homes and onto mantles all over the world. The experience also brought back fond memories of working with Grandpa Belcher at the brickyard at This Is the Place monument in Utah with my brother Rusty one summer. I thought of Grandpa often as I worked on the design. During that boyhood trip, I sometimes struggled to meet his high standards, but as I looked at the final product I had a feeling he would have been pleased.


JANUARY 15TH – WEDNESDAY
“President Mehr said that the price bid for the brick mold creation was approved by him and Curtis Ashton at the Church History Department. He needs to only get it cleared by Jordan Bodily of Facilities Management. So, we are making progress. President Mehr did not seem shocked by the cost. So, this was good.”


JANUARY 21ST – TUESDAY

“President Mehr pulled Lou and I upfront to him after the meeting. He gave us the news that all approvals have been given for the new brick. He instructed us to go to Jordan Bodily in FM administration to obtain the needed check to get the mold going. This is so exciting! We are very happy and pleased. He also said that we can tell Lou’s siblings about the new brick and that we can plan an “unveiling” of the new one as we wish. Wow!”


JANUARY 22ND – WEDNESDAY
“I called Kaylea and she is going to set up a Zoom conference call for tomorrow night. Lou wants to tell all of her siblings about the new brick development. We set a time for 8:00 PM our time tomorrow night (7:00 PM for the folks in Utah and Idaho).. Keith said that he would like to be a part of the call, also.”


“After our brick work, we went over to the FM office again. We found Jordan and Jessie holed up in his office. They were on the phone with Church History Finance Department. I guess the process for writing checks has recently changed and they are working to figure out the new system. We went home – with a promise from them that they will call us once the check is cut.”


“We sat around a while awaiting the check. We were planning to be in Quincy at 2:30 PM. At 2:25 Pm, we had not received a check. I called Corey Miller saying we still were hoping for a check today and he said that he would be there until 4:00 PM. At 2:45 PM, I called FM. They said that they had tried to call me but got no answer – but that the check was ready. We hurried over to get it.”


“We then hit the highway and headed to Quincy. We arrived about 3:40 PM. WE met with Corey Miller and gave him the check. We had a good conversation. He is a good guy. So, now, the brick mold is “officially in production”. Wow! So exciting!”


JANUARY 23RD – THURSDAY
“This evening we had a fun Zoom call. We set up the call to connect with all of Lou’s siblings relative to the new brick design. We had previously sent out an invitation to a Zoom call – coming from Kaylea. Most of our kids (but not Jackie, Rusty and K.C.) were also on the call. Our kids got a big kick out of hearing the old farts trying to figure out how to get on a Zoom call. Emylee could not figure out the Zoom mechanics so Lou just told her earlier than the rest of the call. Kay also could not get into the call. So, Lou was on one phone with her – while the rest of the folks were on the main call. Dave was challenged by the whole affair but Brad walked him through how to get onto Zoom.”


“Lou told her siblings of the new brick plan. Jerrie wanted to know if we were going to vote on it. Dave wondered how much it is all going to cost the family. Vern and Celia thought the plan was wonderful.”

KAYLEA AND JD STODDARD TALK OF THEIR CONTRIBUTIONS TO THE NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK DESIGN

KAYLEA AND JD STODDARD AT WORK ON COMPUTER DESIGN FOR THE NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK


“On May 16, 2024 we received a phone call from Kaylea’s parents. They told us that their mission president was looking to design a new brick and asked my Mom to be the one to design it and carry on the tradition of her father, who designed the first Nauvoo brick. We were so surprised! It was a little sad to think Grandpa Belcher’s creation would be replaced. But, it was cool to imagine being part of a new design. If Elder and Sister Hunt weren’t serving a mission in Nauvoo at this exact time, they wouldn’t have asked any family member to be part of the new design. The church would have just replaced the brick and we would have just found out randomly and probably felt crushed that Grandpa’s legacy was gone. So, we felt extremely blessed that Kaylea’s parents were there serving in Nauvoo and that the mission president thought to involve them in the new design process.


“During the initial call with Kaylea’s parents we got right to work. Mom showed us what she was trying to do on her own and we had a good hard laugh. It looked like the work of a kindergartner. We told her we could definitely help it look better than what she was trying to do. JD got on the computer and started making a blank canvas the size of the current brick. Mom gave us her ideas for some designs. We got on a video call and Mom and Dad told us how they wanted it to look. They texted us pictures they had taken of the Temple and other buildings and statues around Nauvoo to use in Photoshop. JD played around with all the images with Kaylea’s input. Mom and Dad remained on the video call and also gave input. That night we all helped put together 9 different brick samples.


“We worked together on several video calls in the weeks following to fine tune the designs and prepare them to be shown for review by the mission president. When the 9 designs were all complete JD laser etched them into wood prototypes so we could all envision what each brick design would look like. He made 4 copies of the prototypes. One set for Kaylea’s parents, one set for the church headquarters, one for the mission president, and one for us.


“A small miracle happened, our kids were actually headed to Nauvoo with our Stake for a youth trip. So, we boxed up the prototypes nicely and our children hand delivered them to their grandparents. This was very cool! Kaylea’s parents then shared them with their mission president. They were all grateful to have the samples to kind of bring to life what the brick would look like, if chosen. They sent one set off to church headquarters and one design was favored by them and the Mission President. Kaylea’s parents were told which design was selected and then from there it took off and Kaylea’s brother Keith was asked to help bring our design to life in 3D CAD. He did a wonderful job creating it into what was needed for production. And Kaylea’s parents were there with every step pushing it along. They found out what company made the last mold and got them involved in making the new mold. And once that happened, it really took off. Within a short time period, it was all done and ready to go. Kaylea’s parents sent us pictures of the sample product and it sure looked good! It got us very excited. It was fun to see our creation come to life.


“As we were involved in this process our hearts turned to thoughts of Gramps often.He would be so happy that we got to be part of this process. We found a font for the words NAUVOO that looked like the same font Gramps used on his design. We wanted to carry on one piece of his original design to give it an authentic feel. We know that he would have been happy with the whole scenario. And it made us think about the early Saints and all they went through to build the beautiful Temple and the City of Nauvoo. It was an honor to be able to immortalize what they created into a brick to be remembered for generations to come.
We were glad that we had design knowledge so that Kaylea’s parents thought of getting us involved in this project. It was such a unique experience to be part of. And we will never forget it. Our testimonies were strengthened while we worked on this sacred assignment. It was a joy to carry on Gramps’ legacy. The whole process of how this came about was a tender mercy from the Lord. We know that Kaylea’s parents were at the right place at the right time. And that Gramps was probably involved in making it happen too. He was a go-getter and probably still is up in heaven. We definitely felt his spirit with us as we worked through the design process. We were grateful for the amazing opportunity to be part of the new design and loved how it turned out! It’s beautiful! We can’t wait to see it on the mantle of homes throughout the world!”


Joseph (JD) and Kaylea Stoddard

FEBRUARY 4TH – TUESDAY
“Today proved to be a glorious day! Wow!”

Above: Elders Kevin Hunt and Bruce Rieske with Corey Miller of Midwest – Running a test on the mold prototype


“Corey Miller, of Midwest Patterns, called. He said that he had a test mold for the bricks. He wanted to come up there this afternoon to test the mold. He came here at 1:30 PM. We rode with him over to the nearby brickyard. Elder Rieske met us there. We used three pugs and pressed them into the mold. Lou and I engraved one brick for us and the Rieske’s did likewise. It was fun to have Corey here with us.”


FEBRUARY 8TH – SUNDAY
“At 11:00 AM, we met Alex – the newly hired “sites manager” for the church and Curtis Ashcroft (a Church History guy from Salt Lake at Church). I introduced ourselves to both. We also talked about the pending new brick. We have been dealing with Curtis – but only via text and email. I showed him the photo of the new brick. Today after we introduced ourselves, Curtis suggested that we meet at the brick yard to look at the new brick. We met them over there at 11 AM.”


“Curtis did not have much to say so it was hard to get a “read” on him. Alex, on the other hand was more vocal. He immediately said that he loves the design but wishes that the brick writing would go “down” rather than sticking up as it does. I think that it is probably too late to make such a major change but we will talk to the Midwest folks. I later talked to Elder Rieske and we both (and Lou) likes the new look.”


FEBRUARY 17TH – MONDAY
“Sister Rieske knocked on our door. She brought the three original new Nauvoo bricks over for us to see. They were just out of the kiln from firing. They look very cool. I sent a copy of the photo off to our family. I also sent a copy to Corey Miller at Midwest. He called us and is pleased with the product so far. They are proceeding with their production of the molds. It is getting closer! Yay!”


FEBRUARY 20TH – THURSDAY
“We received a really great phone call this morning. Corey Miller – of Midwest Patterns called us. He said that our new brick molds were now complete. We decided to make a rush trip down to Quincy to retrieve them. We called Elder Sanders (finally) and since we had a tour, we were way down the list for another one.”


“We called Corey and said that we were on our way. It took us about an hour to get down to his place. Corey was excited to share the finished product with us. The new molds looked great. We were very happy. He helped us pack up the various items. We were surprised that he actually gave us the “pattern” from which new molds can be created in the future. Corey helped us get the molds put into our vehicle. We have enjoyed working with Corey. He has been fabulous. We have appreciated his commitment to us and his great customer service.”

Above: Acquiring the completed molds from Midwest Patterns. Lower: Orange “Pattern” for making future molds

Above: Testing the new mold with a clump of clay at Midwest

Above: Kevin and Lou receiving the new Temple Brick Molds

FEBRUARY 21ST – FRIDAY
“Last night I wrote President Mehr and told him that we have the new brick mold in hand. He said, “Great. We will be back tomorrow. I would like to see those molds sometime this next week.”


[We had sent one full set of the old molds with Corey to Midwest so that they could make sure that the new molds were created properly. This meant that we had a couple of weeks with just one mold set with which to create new bricks.[ “Elder Rieske called me today. He said, “Did you know that the extra set of brick molds showed up today?” I said, “Oh, so they just mysteriously showed up?” I told him that we had put them there. He then said, “Do we have any idea when the new molds will be completed?” I said, “Yes, we have them at our house.” By this time curiosity was getting the best of him. (He is the coordinator for the brick yard.) He is anxious to start creating the new bricks. I told him that I wanted to show the mold to Pres. Mehr next week – before we start any action.”


FEBRUARY 26TH – WEDNESDAY
“Lou decided that she wanted to take the new brick that we fabricated – and the new molds to go show President and Sister Mehr. She also wanted to package up some of our food from last night to take to them. So, we took all of that in hand. We found them downstairs doing their exercises and it took them a few minutes for them to answer the door.”
“The Mehrs were very happy about the way that the brick and the molds turned out. We sat and talked to them for quite a while. President Mehr wants us (missionaries) to start making the new bricks right away. He said, “LET’S MAKE BRICK!” The challenge is that we have 17,000 Nauvoo bricks on hand at present. So, that is a challenge to get give all of those away.”


“We had also taken the orange pattern for the brick to see what he wanted done with it. He said that it should go to Facilities Maintenance for their safekeeping. So, on our way home, we took the pattern over to Jordan Bodily – the FM Manager. And he was actually in his office this time. He loved the mold design and he said that he knows just the place to keep the pattern safe. With the pattern, additional molds can be created.”


AND THAT BRINGS US BACK TO WHERE WE STARTED – ON THE MIRACLE DAY OF FEBRUARY 27, 2025
Yes, that day of February 27th was indeed a miracle day. Sister Hunt and I had worked toward this day for many months. It was great to see it all come together. And the new bricks were really magnificent.


Though a Sunday, Sister Hunt and I went to the Brickyard on March 2nd. It was the third day since production of the first run bricks and per the schedule, these bricks needed to be “trimmed” on this date. We used a sanding block and cleaned off the “shaggy edges” left on the bricks from mold process.

Above: Trimming the new Temple Bricks

Above: Sister Lou Hunt trimming 1st Kiln run Bricks

Above: First Kiln Run Bricks on Drying Racks

Above: New Temple Bricks awaiting Firing

Above: Original Nauvoo Brick and the new Nauvoo Temple Bricks drying together on the drying racks

Then on Friday, March 7th, we were assigned to the Brickyard for a normal shift. We were there with Elder and Sister Pearce. Sister Hunt and I put all of the “first run” bricks (ours and those of the other whom we helped) into the kiln.

Above: Putting 1st Run Temple Bricks into the Kiln

There were other bricks already in the kiln and we had exactly enough room to add our “flats” of bricks into the kiln.


We called Elder Rieske and he came over and started the kiln – for the baking process. He got the kiln started and the temperature of the unit began to climb even as we were still there. We are on target for the bricks to come out of the kiln on March 9th – the 110th anniversary of the birthday of Elder E.H. “Gramps” Belcher (as the family knew him).

Above: Red Hot Kiln (coils) firing the Original Temple Bricks

Above: Kiln firing with temperature up to 1704 Degrees – so far

REMOVING THE FIRST NAUVOO TEMPLE BRICK FROM THE KILN ON MARCH 9, 2025 – 110 BIRTHDAY FOR ELDER BELCHER

Late in the afternoon, Lou and I went over to the Brickyard.  She dressed in her new red dress.  I wore a matching red and blue shirt, brown pants, red suspenders, and the brown hat of Gramps Belcher.  Lou had a small cake – banana cake left from the Ballards and a tea light on top.  We went over to take a few of our customized bricks out of the kiln.  We did this in honor of the 110th anniversary of the birthday of Gramps Belcher.    It was exciting that the bricks came out of the kiln on his birthday.  I am sure that he would be pleased.

Upon arrival, we found the kiln open for the bricks to cool down.  The kiln was full – with about 1,000 bricks inside.  About 300 of the bricks in there are our “first run” bricks for the new Nauvoo Temple design.  We took a pair of metal tongs to pull the hot bricks out of the kiln.  We took photos of each of us getting some bricks out.  The bricks for the Mehr’s were on top so we had to go down a layer.  We did find our bricks.

I had taken a piece of board – on which to highlight the bricks and this worked well.  We took photos with a few bricks, the board, us, and two signs – one that said “Happy Birthday” and one which said first fired bricks.  We took some photos inside and some outside by the kiln that Gramps Belcher created when he was in Nauvoo in 1980.  We were kind of handicapped in our attempt to take a selfie – with a timer.  (Where was Kaylea when we needed her?).  We did get some good photos.

We are both excited that we have now brought this project to fruition.  It has been a journey but we are so grateful that we have had the opportunity to be a part of it.  It is a great blessing that President Mehr felt inspired to involve us with the development of the new brick.

This is all so exciting. What a great tribute to the “Nauvoo Brickmaker”. We are happy that everything came together (though we didn’t plan it ahead) so that Elder Belcher can remembered for his work on the Nauvoo Brick. We are in awe for the many miracles that came together – for the Lord – as everything has come together. It has been such a great blessing opportunity for Sister Hunt and me to be a part of these miracles. And thus, the Belcher Brick Legacy continues.


And so the new Nauvoo Temple brick has officially been launched. And the Nauvoo missionaries will make the new bricks furiously over the next couple of months in anticipation of the many folks who will soon come to Nauvoo. We will continue to give out the Nauvoo Brick to any interested person – and for as long as the new inventory lasts, we will plan to give out one per family of the new Nauvoo Temple Bricks. We look forward to sharing these special bricks.


THE NEW BRICK POINTS US ALL TO THE TEMPLE
While we can celebrate the mechanics of the creation and production of the new brick, we should not lose sight of the true meaning of the new brick. It’s focus is, of course, the Nauvoo Temple. That is what we really need to celebrate.

Here in Nauvoo as we give tours of restored homes and shops, we meet many families who come to Nauvoo with attending the Temple part of their visit to this sacred ground of Nauvoo. Many families come to take their children to perform Temple baptisms. And many of the adults take turns with one spouse doing an Endowment session and the other touring with the children – and then they switch roles. It is so special to feel the enthusiasm of these families. It is a beautiful thing to see them making the Temple a focus.

For many years, our Hunt family participated in the casts of the Mesa Arizona Temple “Jesus the Christ Easter Pageant”. The initial all-day first practice for the pageant was always fun. It reminded me of King Benjamin in the Book of Mosiah. As he preached and taught the people, they had gathered from all over the land. It may have been a hot day (as it often was with our Easter practices).

And to listen to King Benjamin, the people gathered in tents – as generations of families together. The record says, “And it came to pass that when they came up to the Temple, they pitched their tents round about every man according to his family, consisting of his wife, and his sons, and his daughters, from the oldest down to the youngest, every family being separate one from another. And they pitched their tents round about the temple, every man having his tent with the door thereof towards the Temple, that thereby they might remain in their tents and hear the words which King Benjamin should speak unto them. (Mosiah 2:5-6)

This was exactly what we did when in the Easter Pageant cast. It was a beautiful scene as everyone “faced the Temple” together”. I love this scene as recorded in Mosiah and it was great to have the same Temple experience with my own family. And that is what the families do as they come here to Nauvoo. (Except that now they come and stay in their AirBnB) These generations of families face the Temple and enjoy and feel this wonderful Nauvoo. It is a beautiful thing.

And now the new Nauvoo Temple Brick can help our visiting guests to remember the Temple gathering experiences that they shared with their families here in Nauvoo. That is what the Lord and the Church would want us visualize and to remember.

It will be a grand thing when our guests go home with their Nauvoo Temple Bricks and put them up on their mantles and special places – as they have the Nauvoo Brick for the past 45 years. And each time they (individually and as a gathered family) look up to the brick, they will be reminded again to “look up to the Temple”.

It is much more than just some red Nauvoo bricks. It is more than a souvenir. Yes, it is a memory of Nauvoo, but it is also a living reminder that we need to point ourselves toward the Temple. And it is our hope that the new Nauvoo Temple will help accomplish this goal and that it will be around for another 50 years!

Hope you like the birthday present, Gramps! Thanks for starting the Nauvoo Brick legacy. It has been our great honor and privilege as your children and grandchildren to carry on that legacy. Bricks, families, and Temples … they all seem to go together. And we know that you know this. Families, like bricks, and with the Temple can build a strong foundation for now and for future generations. Solid, enduring, and magnificent as the Nauvoo red bricks!

Family History Heirloom Records

Blog #33

Kevin V. Hunt

FAMILY HISTORY HEIRLOOM RECORDS

Link to the presentation:

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:dbac04a9-5e57-4c8e-bd8a-20e4d00f2ba6

As winter missionaries in Nauvoo, we have a fair amount of free time.  Of course, everyone still has 24 hours a day and Nauvoo is no exception.  In our concierge winter system – where we are in the tour “queue” and we await our turn to give tours and minister to our guests.  With time on our hands, we have the opportunity to have parties, activities, events that we don’t get to have when we are in a busy season.

In these activities, missionaries get to share their own unique and special talents and abilities.  It is great to see the composite of great talent that each person shares. 

Those who know me, know that I have been into genealogy and family history since I was age 12.  I have a bit of experience in family history.  I looked for an opportunity to share those talents by teaching a series of classes relative to creating family history, heirloom records, journals, personal and family histories.

My first class was an introduction to various “records” one can create as family heirlooms.  Everyone has a story to share – and the presentation explores many options you can create for yourself, your current family, as well as for your future posterity.  It doesn’t matter what you do.  Commit to doing something and begin to create and share.   I enjoyed putting together a presentation in preparation for my class.  And now, I am happy to share it with you. 

Above, I included a link to see the PowerPoint presentation on-line.  Check it out.  Also, I have included all of the presentation slides here for your perusal.

Well there you have it! A lot of ideas for heirloom records! There are a lot more thhings than you can probably ever do, but hopefully, you got some ideas to help you create a living heritage for your posterity.

Be creative and have fun! Do it, and your famiy will love you. They will remember you for the way you brought your family together.through the heirloom records that you created for them.

The family heritage trail … bringing children and their fathers (and mothers) together. What a great opportunity!

Continuing Joyful in Winter Days

Blog #29

By Kevin V. Hunt

Well, winter seems to be upon us – although it won’t officially hit until December 21st.  That is just days away.  But even as the temperatures dip and the thermometer freezes, we continue to be joyful, even in winter days.  There is much joy around us.

A MONDAY MORNING SURPRISE!

We have an upstairs bathroom with a nice window.  I generally keep the curtain closed – for obvious reasons, but on this particular Monday (December 2nd) I took a peek outside for some reason.  And there was a surprise before my eyes.  The whole world was covered in white stuff.  SNOW … Glorious SNOW!

Now for most of the world, the scene would not come as a shock, but for this Arizona Desert Rat, it was definitely an eye-opener.   We lived for five years in Ogden, Utah when we were first married and we had the white stuff there.  And I still have bad memories of sliding on the ice as I tried to shovel the stairs to our upstairs apartment.    That was at the end of the year.  And being the health stoic I am (and I think most men are), I thought I could “man-up” and endure the knee pain.  I thought that it would go away with time.  It didn’t!

I say end of the year … I should have gone to the emergency room immediately – still in that calendar year for the insurance deductible (which I had met).  But, I didn’t.  The pain increased and I knew that I had a problem.  Finally a few days later – in the new deductible year – I made a trip to see the Doc.  The X-ray and the examination were not positive. 

The doctor said that I had broken my knee cap (with a hairline fracture).  He said, he should have re-broken it and whatever, but said too, that this would be inhumane torture.  He instructed me thus:  “You are to treat the leg as if it is an egg in your shoe.  You can’t do anything on it for at least a month … (and he went on and on as he painted the vision of what might be if I didn’t listen to him).

And should I mention the accident I had on Halloween – yes, my birthday – once in Ogden? We were going down a steep hill near us and I was going 10 MPH or less.  The car decided to careen sideways and we were really on a slippery slope heading down hill and there wasn’t anything that I could do about it.   Talk about Christmas “visions of sugar plums” – my memories were the opposite of that – like dried prunes –  as I thought of the situation.

Kevin and Lou Hunt – Snowmobiling in West Yellowstone circa 1980

Admittedly, there were some snow high adventure moments – like snowmobiling in West Yellowstone with Explorer Scouts when the windchill factor made the temperature minus 51 degrees.

And here is my story about that experience (cut and paste): 

And then there was the time that I went with a small team – with all of us on snowmobiles to our Camp Bartlett in Southern Idaho.  We spent the day shoveling 5-6’ of snow off of the new lodge roof.  Those were fun times (?) and stories that are definitely much better now that they are history.

Camp Bartlett snow removal from the new lodge roof – 1982

So, with all of those experiences, that Monday morning white stuff put new visions of bad into my mind.   As soon as I was done in there, I guided Sister Hunt to the window.  I said, “Check this out!”  She was in shock but she was more happy than shocked.  She grew up in Utah and they had plenty of snow.  But it has definitely been a while for her.  (We moved away from Ogden in 1982- moving to Santa Barbara, California – and later to Arizona – and have hardly seen any snow since.  We definitely get zero snow in our Arizona desert.).

When we were first married, we often went to Arizona for Christmas days.   She said to me at the time, “How do you have Christmas without snow?”  I said, “You just enjoy every moment of it!”  Now all of these years later, she’s “a BELIEVER!”

Not wanting more of my ice experience of yesteryear, I hesitatingly headed outside that morning  to clear the new white stuff off of our stairs.  Thankfully, we have only three steps up to our place – not a full flight.  I checked out my resources for snow removal.  I found one snow shovel – outside by the steps – and this looked and scooped like it had been left from the war.  In fact, I think it was a leftover from Simeon Dunn (the 1840’s resident of our place).  It was really warped – into a round loop (which should have been square) and the wooden handle broke in two as I began the job.  I deposited all of the parts into our garbage can.

Gratefully, there was a much more modern implement stowed away in the basement.  This worked much better.  I got the stops and the 10’ concrete walk scraped off.  It seemed as if there was snow still on the cement – but later, when the sun hit it, the walk and stairs were clear.

Sister Lou Hunt experiencing the new Nauvoo snow 12/2/24

This little surprise made its appearance on Monday, December 2nd. Since that time, the weather has been clear and cold.

Ice crystals on Hunt back door window

TO VENTURE OUT OR STAY IN?

That Monday happened to be our new P-Day for December.   We could have gone into hibernation mode or we could make our usual trek for groceries and stuff in Keokuk.  I was sure that Sister Hunt would say that we needed to remain inside for the duration.  And I wondered if that might be a 5-month duration.  To my surprise, she didn’t balk at all about the town trip.  We decided to go ahead and go for it.  Lou just wanted to leave early rather than later.  This was okay with me.  We proceeded with caution.  We were greeted with a snow plow on the main highway #96 as we headed south.  We made the trip okay.

On the road – Nauvoo to Keokuk 12/2/24

We went to Keokuk and did our things there.  And we were pleased on the return trip a couple of hours later, when the road was actually mostly clear.  This made for a much safer drive.

LIFE CONTINUES EVEN WITH THREAT OF BAD WEATHER

It is interesting that life seems to go on around us – even with the winter chill upon us.  The weather doesn’t seem to stop or even slow down the activity level.  And I guess that is good.  We “layer up” to survive the walk to the car and going inside to our destinations – and then try to decide inside if we should remove a couple of layers or just be warm while inside – and then to be colder when we go outside again.  It is a dilemma!

It is interesting that even in the cold, we can have an occasional day that is much warmer and even pleasant. And with many activities still happening, we can still experience joy around us.

THE WINTER CONCIERGE PLAN FOR TOURS

I have written previously with details about our winter concierge schedule.  There are definitely fewer guests around Nauvoo these days.  Some days it looks like an Arizona ghost town.  It is almost spooky at times!

This means that we get up and get prepared for a day of service – being “on call” to serve when needed.  I usually get into my costume, but Sister Hunt waits to put on all of the pantaloons and stuff until we actually get the call to go.  (She puts on the dash after we get the phone call.) 

It also means that we often have full days at home and this gives us time and opportunity to work on our own projects.  Of course, I always have plenty to do – with blogs, researching history, compiling books, and more.  Last week, we had 5 straight days in which we received no call at all.  Our first tour of the week was on Saturday afternoon.

I used the time to finalize the production of the brick slide show.  I worked extensively on a family project (to be revealed later).  The time was productive indeed for me.

NAUVOO MIRACLES CONTINUE

I’ve also talked before about how we often see a constant flow of “Nauvoo Miracles”.  These often come with the many people whom the Lord sends to us – and our connections with them.

We had two different families come – by the name of Richards.   With the first family, we were called to meet the group at the Visitors’ Center.   They introduced themselves as the Richards family.  We asked them what they wanted to see on our tour.  I said, “Have you seen the Willard Richards home?”  They said, “The desk Elder told us that there is nothing Richards here.”

I said, “That is not true!  There are several Richards things to see here.”  I told them of the Willard Richards Inn (a bed and breakfast outfit) and the grave of Jenetta Richards (the wife of Willard).  I asked if they wanted to go by the place.  I drove to the place and they followed me over there.  They stopped and took a few photos.  I then led them around the corner to the secluded gravesite (adjacent to Highway #96) of Jenetta.  The family was all amazed and they took some photos of themselves at the site.

I told the family that it was a little Nauvoo Miracle that we had been brought together as a group.  I told them that I was likely the only missionary who knew about the grave and was thus paired with them (by coincidence or the Spirit) to be with them.  We all basked and rejoiced in that thought. 

In the conversation, I learned that the wife of the younger couple is a descendant of Hyrum Smith.  She asked if there was anything to see of Hyrum.  I surprised her as I told her that his farm home – located a couple of miles east of town – is still standing.  (I told her that the house has been added to on both sides – but that the original home can still be seen).  I led their procession over to the Hyrum home.

Hyrum Smith farm home in Nauvoo (with side additions)

Sister Hunt and I had seen the place when on our photo tour and it then had a For Sale sign on it.   On this day, however, the sign was gone and there was a car there – an indication that the place had likely recently sold.  This sister was excited to get a photo of herself and husband by the Hyrum home sign and the original Hyrum home.   (Another Nauvoo miracle to get her and the home connected … and again, I am likely the only missionary who would have known where this Hyrum home is located.)

Willard Richards Home in Nauvoo -Left side is original and right added by later residents

I knew that the Willard Richards Inn is a B&B and I had met the “innkeeper” a couple of months before – when I was out taking photos – and she had invited me in to see the place.  I declined at that moment – but in the back of my mind, I knew that the possibility was there for future.  I asked the Richards family if they would like to see inside the Richards Inn.  They were excited about this possibility.  I got onto the Inn website and called the information number.  The lady did soon call me back, but she had a full schedule planned for the day.  She then said that she would call Brian Christiansen (the Inn owner – and whom I knew) to see if he was available.  He called me back shortly and we set a time a few hours later for him to meet us at the Inn.  We took the group for a tour at Joseph Smith’s Red Brick Store, the Smith Cemetery, and the Joseph and Emma homes.   We continued our tours and the family took a dinner break too.

Late in the afternoon we all gathered at the Richards Inn.   Brian met us there.  He gave us a great tour of the home.  We learned that half of the home is original to Willard and that half was added by the later owner.  The place was fabulous.  The family has every room meticulously and gloriously decked out with beautiful bedding and décor.  Wow! 

 Brian showed us many historical items in the place.  He pointed out the desk that belonged to Willard. 

He showed us two original Nauvoo Temple chairs (reupholstered.)

 He showed us an original and sacred room where he said some Temple endowments were actually performed.

Brian took us downstairs.  He showed us the basement level of the later home addition.  The new owner was German and created his own deep and wide “wine cellar”. 

And the ironic thing was that this whole giant room is made out of Nauvoo Temple limestone.  Interesting! It was all so cool.  I was happy that the family got to see more of their Richards history – and again, we all rejoiced in the continuing Nauvoo Miracle of us being with them.

Brian Christiansen – Nauvoo Entrepreneur in Tomb of Joseph

This Brian actually owns literally half of Nauvoo -motels, a mercantile store, and more.  He has expanded his roots here.  He invited the Richards family to meet him at his store.  He then gave us a personal tour of his “Tomb of Joseph” located under his store.  (I promise more on that subject in a future blog!)

ANOTHER RICHARDS CONNECTION

I’ve noted that this whole concierge arrangement is interesting.  We wait in queue and we never know who we will be paired with.  We just show up and take through whoever is sent to us.

About a week after the first Richards family visit, we met another Richards family – this time a couple of Richards brothers and their families – a group of 10 people.  We were told to meet them first at the Sarah Granger home.  We went over there and upon their arrival, we introduced ourselves.  I was surprised that it was another Richards family.  I told them about the two places – mentioned above.

The one guy lives a hundred or so miles away – so they get to come to Nauvoo often.  They brought his brother from a more distant locale to see the place.  He said that he had actually met this Brian six months ago as Brian officiated in Temple baptisms for them.  Brian then invited the Richards family to come see his place.  This guy had tried to call him – but could not connect.  I said, “Well, I have his phone number.”  We called this and got Brian on the line.  (And we determined that the guy had one digit off on the number from Brian – and thus had not been able to connect with him.)  He was pleased that I had the right connection.

As before, I set up a visit to the place.  Though on a tight schedule, Brian made time for us.  He gave us the same tour as previously and the family was all in awe (as they should have been).  I also showed them the gravesite.  Again, I told them how great it was that the Lord had orchestrated all of this – and again especially since I am likely the only missionary who could have shown them the Richards home and grave.  It is all amazing and wonderful.

WELCOMING CHILEAN BROTHERS

It is always fun to go meet our new guests – who become assigned to us through the current “concierge” scheduling system.

Such was the case when we were told “Four men want you to meet them at the Joseph Smith Homestead for a tour.”  We hurried over there.  We live only a couple of blocks away so we arrived before them.

Upon their arrival, we learned that they are all from the country of Chile.  It was a father and his three sons (probably all mid 20’s).  The oldest Aedo son was Alvin.  He is married and lives in Indiana.  The other two sons are currently in Provo.  The dad was here visiting from Chile.  He spoke no English.  The sons, Aldo and Andreas, all spoke English.  These guys did not join the church yesterday.  They have multi generations in the Church and they were well versed in Church history. They were excited to see and learn.

Upon meeting the men, I called the Visitors’ Center to see if we had any missionaries who could translate into Spanish.  (Where are the young sister missionaries when we need them?)  I was told that there are three senior missionary sisters who all served in Spanish speaking countries.  The plan was that we would begin the tour until a Spanish speaking sister could be recruited.  Alvin (named for Alvin Smith?  Maybe … he agreed with that thought when I suggested it!)

We had a delightful tour with the men as we took them through Joseph and Emma’s Homestead and then the Mansion House.  As we finished this tour, Elder and Sister Graham arrived on the scene.  We all followed them and remained with them at Joseph’s Red Brick Store as Sister Graham gave a great Spanish tour.

We then told the men that they “have us for the entire day – if they wish … and that we could give them tours anywhere.  Alvin said that as they drove down Main Street, his dad got excited about John Taylor’s Print Shop as they passed it.  He suggested that we go there.  I guess the senior Aedo had been a Chilean printer most of his life.

Per our usual mode, I presented the history material about John and Nauvoo printing.  Then Sister Hunt (our resident “techie”) gave the presentation about the Nauvoo “era” printing press and the process.  Brother Aedo got really interested in all of this.  In the Print Shop, we have some black aprons, hats and even arm guards (to keep one from getting black ink all over themselves while printing).  I took a set of the clothes over to Brother Aedo and he got all decked out in this garb.  He was delighted and it made for a great photo op with his sons.  And he enjoyed telling the sons about his known printing experience.  I said to him, “We ought to have you give the tour!”  They all laughed.  We then took them next door to the John Taylor home and they loved this.  I quoted the John Taylor testimony of Joseph Smith and then Alvin used the cue card to translate for his father.  This was great!  It was a very enjoyable afternoon spent with our Chilean brothers. 

The men decided that they wanted to go tour the Carthage Jail.  (FYI:  It takes a half hour to get there from Nauvoo, there might be a wait if the place is busy and the tour takes a half hour – so this is a chunk of time to plan for.)  And then another Nauvoo Miracle … Elder and Sister Graham recently returned from a 3-4 month stint as the Carthage missionaries.  So, today, they “cleared their schedule” and followed the men to Carthage to give them the Spanish tour there.

A SURPRISE VISIT FROM MY BROTHER AND HIS WIFE

Speaking of brothers …  We were surprised and pleased when my brother, Darcy, texted me and said that “there is a 90% chance that we will come to visit you in Nauvoo this Saturday.”  Wow!  I texted him on Thursday and asked if the chances had improved.  He said that they had indeed.

They arrived here on a Saturday evening – just in time for us to take them to dinner at our favorite “Mi Camino Real” Mexican restaurant in the town of Hamilton.  They loved the food and the ambiance as we do.

Darcy and Laura are soon to report for their own mission.  They leave in January and will serve for 23 months in the Vancouver Canada Mission – speaking Mandarin Chinese. Wow!  How is that for a mission call?   My kid brother served his young mission in Taiwan and has maintained his Chinese language skills ever since.  In fact, in raising his four children, he spoke almost entirely in Chinese to them.  They all understand Chinese perfectly but answer him in English.

We enjoyed a very fun evening with Darcy and Laura as then stayed with us.  (They thought our basement was cozy, warm and “just right”.  That is good! 

On Sunday, they attended our “missionary ward” with us at the Visitors’ Center.  They, like us, were in total amazement of the assembled group of senior superstars.  Then, after a gourmet lunch – a delightful smorgasbord assembled by Sister Lou Hunt, we were off to see the sights.

We arranged with the concierge coordinator to be out with them for the afternoon.  We were giving tours – our missionary assignment – so all was good.  At the church meeting, Laura was surprised and pleased to find a long-time friend.  She and Sister McBride had been Young Woman girls’ camp leaders together years ago in Tooele, Utah.  They enjoyed many shared memories of the old times.

Sister McBride often gives tours – in the “First Person” as she tells the story of the person and home of Sarah Granger Kimball, the creative inspiration behind the founding of the Female Relief Society of Nauvoo.  Sister McBride suggested that we take our guests there at noon for her special tour.  We took them up on the special invitation.  We arrived there and found Elder and Sister McBride dressed “to the T” in their upscale Nauvoo period costumes.  Their tour was as fantastic as were their costumes.  These guys are some of our missionary best and it was so great to be in their presence.

Left to Right: Darcy, Kevin, Lou, & Laura Hunt, Sister and Elder McBride

We took them to six or seven different sites and gave the tours in each place.  This was a special opportunity. 

L to R: Kevin, Darcy, and Laura Hunt making rope at Family Living Center

We really enjoyed our visit to the upper room of the Cultural Hall. This place has a unique history. On this floor (shown below), Brigham and Joseph and wives danced with the community. In the ensuing years, the third floor of the Cultural Hall disappeared. When restoration was being done, the building then had been diminished to a 2-story structure. When the roof of the place was removed, the original floor was discovered intact and gorgeous.

As we visited here with Darcy and Laura, I pointed out the “band balcony” up above the room. Sister Lou Hunt and Laura went upstairs. Laura is the most amazing singers of the world and up there, she broke into a song (as she frequently does at random times and places -usually about the current situation). And the acoustics in the hall are absolutely amazing. The combination of Laura and the hall was magnificent. Wow!

We kept them out until about 7:00 PM as we shared our Nauvoo excitement – and they definitely felt and stated “there is such a special feeling here.  It is obvious that this is a Holy Place”.  That is what everyone says of their Nauvoo visit.

The next morning, as we were heading off to work at the brick yard, Darcy and Laura were off to their next adventure.  Like Lou’s brother, Brad and wife who came here months ago, they are on a major US tour – seeing anyone and everyone that they have ever known – before their missions.  (And incidentally, Brad and Kerry also report for a mission in January.  They are going to serve as YSA support leaders in San Diego.  Sounds rough … but I guess someone has to do it!)

TELLING THE NAUVOO AND BELCHER LEGACY BRICK STORY

A recent blog detailed the history of brick making in general and specifically here in Old Nauvoo.  The Powerpoint presentation – and my later published book (on lulu.com) also talked of the legacy of my father-in-law, Elder E.H. Belcher, in the creation of the current Nauvoo souvenir brick (that is still given freely to our visitors – even after nearly 50 years since Elder Belcher created it.)

With time on my hands, I was able to hone in on the project.  Sister Hunt and I were able to create a modified slide show for presentation to others.  It took some effort and the learning of some new skills but we were blessed with the inspiration to proceed.  We were able to show our first slide presentation at a meeting of our district – where we are newly assigned as district leaders.

We were blessed to have a “Facilities Management” missionary in our midst and he helped us get the conference room  system all set up and working.  It came off beautifully for the first run.  And the mission president and wife were even in attendance.  That was kind of a miracle, also.

I later tweaked the presentation and got it in good order.  This is what I sent to you readers recently.

WHERE’S WALDO?

Time again is in our favor and with fewer guests, we have more time to party and gather as missionaries.  Elder and Sister Workman hosted the eight of us couples who all live within a block or so of each other (down here on the “lower flats” – below the Temple hill.  We had a great meal together and then several fun games.  It was a fun time.

This was also a good-bye activity for Elder and Sister Simkins who just went back home to Enterprise, Utah – the home of my father and several generations before him.  Sister Simkins and I are 3rd cousins through our common Terry family line.

Another fun activity was billed as “Where’s Waldo?”  Elder and Sister Wilson, our missionary party planners – planned this activity.  They had Elder and Sister Graham (the “site trainers”) go around to many of our sites.  They took photos of very odd items in each place.  Then at our gathering, they showed slides of these items and we all wrote down our answers.  We had to write the item shown, and then the location of where it is.  There were 31 items to identify and we got a point for identification and also the location.  So, there were 62 points possible.  I think I scored 46 or so.  We all enjoyed this activity.

Where’s Waldo List (circled items are my misses)

And after we had found Waldo, we stuck around and together watched the “Polar Express” movie.  That was a scene – with about 50 of us old folks couples there watching it together.  It was a “BYOP” affair – meaning that we all had to “bring our own popcorn”.  It seemed weird not to have the young sister missionaries with us.  Normally it has been them that movies have centered around.  We missed them.

KEEPING THE HOMES OF JOSEPH AND EMMA CLEAN

As site coordinators of the Smith properties, it falls our lot and opportunity to go frequently to clean the places.  In the summer, the missionaries assigned to the homes clean the places after the daily shift.  Now, however, as coordinators, we go at least once a week and clean the three places ourselves.  This is a blessed opportunity.  We are happy to serve Joseph and Emma in this way at the Homestead, Mansion House, and the “Bidaman structure”.

Joseph Smith Homestead in Nauvoo (Rear View)

BRICK MAKING

Winter (with fewer guests) is the time to stock up the storage room with bricks.  Each of the missionary couples get to take turns creating the famous bricks.  This means that we get to go there to work about once a week.  This is a special treat – since this is an opportunity for Sister Hunt and me to help keep alive the Belcher brick making legacy.

Each time that we go to the brick place, we have several duties.  The bricks are on an 8-day rotation before they get put into the kiln for firing.

We create the mix of Nauvoo clay, sand, and water.  We put these items into the “pug machine”.  This fancy machine mixes up the ingredients (churning it like a big mixer) for about two hours.  We then poop out (or “extrude” is the more socially acceptable term) long brown rolls of the clay mixture.  We cut these off in 4” long – and round – rolls.  We then press the “pugs” into our Nauvoo molds to create the bricks.

Sister Hunt making the Nauvoo souvenir brick

We put these new bricks onto boards – with 16 bricks to a tray.  We put these trays into large standing racks.  The second day, workers “hack” the bricks.  This means that we turn them around and over for better drying.  The third day the bricks are “trimmed” of excess scraps from the molding process.  The bricks continue to dry until the 8th day – when they are stacked into the kiln.

VISITING THE LEGENDARY “THE DUTCHMAN’S” STORE

A big thing with many of our missionaries is to go visit The Dutchman’s store.  This place is operated by local Mennonites (or are they Amish? Who knows?).  Anyway, this place is kind of “old time” in its displays and products.  We have heard about this place – located about 55 miles west of us – in the town of Cantril, Iowa – for months.  People have told us, “you have to go there”. 

We had been to the Temple on our then Saturday P-day with Elder and Sister Parker.  After the sealing session, they (also on p-day) invited us to go with them to “The “Dutchman’s” store.  We didn’t have anything going, so we went along for the ride.  The Dutchman’s just built a bigger and better store – located just a couple of miles from the former store.

This store is made of timber and had a great long-ago rustic look to it.  We went in – full of anticipation of what might await us.  And the missionaries were right! This place had a bit of everything.

I have mentioned that I am a “people watcher” and this scene was prime for that activity.  The shoppers were in keeping with the theme and ownership of the place.  I loved seeing the bearded men, the dress of men, women, and children. We could have worn our costumes and we would have fit in well.

Sister Hunt and I first dined on some large slices of pizza (just $1.50 a slice).  We then meandered around checking out everything.  I bought a needed pair of dark suspenders.  I got a nice shirt for just $14.  The color of the shirt matched our Nauvoo costume look.  (Sister Hunt only needed to remove the collar before I could wear it.) 

We bought some Christmas fabric – which Sister Hunt later used to make us matching hats for Christmas events.  We bought some random food items.

It was fun to be with the Parkers, and it gave me fodder to write home about.  It was fun to go there once but I am not sure that we will rush right back there.

CONNECTING WITH AN OLD NAUVOO FRIEND

Two or three weeks ago, a couple of “old duffers” (they probably thought that of us, also) came into the Visitors’ Center where we were assigned for the day.  These guys had the look of fitting in with the old time look of Nauvoo.   They said that they come to Nauvoo frequently – just to spend time here.  They said that today’s trip was just “to get away from the wives”.  They didn’t really have a plan.  They just wanted to kind of meander around.

These guys are Nauvoo area old-timers.  I asked them if they knew someone who might know the history of the town and its former homes.  They suggested a guy named Gene McMeins.  I said, “Wait a minute …  I know that name.”  I told the guys that I had served here in Nauvoo 50 years before and I thought that I knew this Gene.  They gave me his phone number.

I called him later that afternoon and we had a good chat – before I had to cut off the call to greet a new incoming group of guests.  We set a time for us to go visit him at his home.  He now lives in Ft. Madison – not Nauvoo where he lived most of his life.

I had to think a bit of Gene to recall my former connection with him. I texted Elder Shaltes and together we shared memories of Gene. I realized that I knew him well back then.

We made a trek over to Ft. Madison to see Gene.  It was a VERY chilly night.  The bridge across the Mississippi River (going north and west from Nauvoo) had been closed for two or three months.  Our trip was just a couple of days before the scheduled reopening of the bridge – so we had to take the long way around – south and then north along the river from Keokuk.

We found Gene at his small apartment.  He is now age 92.  He reminded me that back then (1975) he was the janitor for the Visitors’ Center, he started our movies there and was a general handyman.  He was involved with everything.  We were friends and he often came to hang out with us – and as he said, he brought pizza ingredients and baked them for many missionaries through years.  I could see it all again in my mind.

Gene McMeins with Elder Kevin Hunt

Gene was kind of hard of hearing and said that he is legally blind.  He did pretty well, however.  He heard much of what we said, and he had some fancy computer contraption that projected small things onto large things on his screen – so that he could read them.

He really didn’t need to hear us.  He carried on much of the conversation as he talked and talked.  I was totally amazed at his memory and recall of those old days.  Wow!  He also showed me a large notebook full of old-time Nauvoo photos – of homes and businesses.  I took photos of every page.  All super interesting for an old history buff like me.

Vintage Photo – Joseph Smith’s Mansion House

Above: Nauvoo Legion Arsenal Building

A special history note.  Gene told us that he was baptized in 1972, and that he was the “first male convert in Nauvoo since 1846!”  Not sure how he knew that, but how super cool is that!   Wow!

A CARTHAGE “NIGHT ON THE SQUARE”

The town of Carthage, Illinois is located about 25 miles south and east of Nauvoo.  Of course, all church members know of the history of Carthage as it relates to the martyrdom of Joseph the Prophet and Hyrum the Patriarch.  Luckily, feelings have mellowed out through the years – and today Carthage is much more friendly and welcoming to Church members and our friends.  We have four to ten missionaries stationed there (more in summer, less in winter).  These missionaries actually have residence there during their time of service.

This evening, we went to an unusual activity.  We bundled up in layers of clothing.  I put on my red long-johns (that go from head to toe).  I then put on the thermal bottoms that I just bought at Dutchman’s.  I then put on pants, a flannel shirt, and a knitted vest.  Later I put on a red coat (from Jenae), a neck “ring”, and a scarf.  Lou also “layered up”.

We drove to the town of Carthage and connected with several other missionaries – most dressed in “period” coats and costumes.

Missionaries gathered at Carthage Jail preparing to do Christmas caroling

.  We met first at the Carthage Jail.  We then walked as a group to the downtown Carthage downtown square.  I went back for our vehicle and parked near the destination.

I told Lou that we were supposed to wear costumes but she hadn’t got the memo.

We stood in the 20 degree weather (5 degrees with windchill).  We sang Christmas carols.  I am not a singer so I just stood in the cold in support of the others.  FM did bring a couple of large outdoor heaters.  These helped a bit but it was still bitter cold.  Lou had a hand warmer that I used (and she used the other one).  I had it in my pocket and kept switching hands with it.

Missionaries caroling at the Carthage Square December 5, 2024

The town was staging their annual “Night on the Square” Christmas event and they invited missionaries (including all of us from Nauvoo) to come to participate with and for them.  The town has the traditional “town square” that is exactly that.  The majestic old courthouse is in the middle of the square and businesses of various kinds are on the four streets surrounding the courthouse – thus forming “the square”.

This Carthage event was a downtown Christmas activity for the community.  The event was planned to get people out of their houses and out doing something.  Local businesses on the square offered prizes, special events, and more.  And two or three old horse-drawn wagons made their circle “around the square” for a couple of hours.  They never had many riders, but the horses continued to prance around.

Many businesses were open and people were given papers to do a kind of scavenger hunt – picking up items at the places of business.  The businesses were not that interesting (like real estate, loan offices, etc.), – but they willingly participated as stops for the scavenger hunt.

I am not into singing even under normal circumstances, but tonight in the freezing weather, I really did not have much enthusiasm for singing.  Plus, we were kind of in close proximity with others in the group – and I am sure they would not have been impressed.  I just kind of stood and looked interested and supportive.   I did take a few photos of the group.  Always the historian!

I wondered how anyone could be crazy enough to be out doing anything in the freezing weather we were experiencing.

As an excuse to get warmed up, I decided that I needed to go to the bathroom.  I had to walk two short blocks to find any kind of place that had a restroom.  I finally a Mexican restaurant that would let me in.  It was a challenge with freezing hands trying to get through two layers of thermals.

I met Lou coming toward me as I returned and we decided we had had enough of the cold.  Our toes were freezing.  My hands were really cold and my face was chilled – where it was not covered up.  We headed home.

We were hungry and I suggested that we eat at Subway in Hamilton.  This proved to be a good choice.  We both got chicken/bacon sandwiches on wheat bread.  The sandwich was hot, so this hit the spot.

THE ANNUAL “NAUVOO CHRISTMAS WALK”

Lou and I participated in a great mission/community event the night after the Carthage activity.  This was called the annual “Christmas Walk”.  All of our 100 or so missionaries had assignments to help pull off the event.  Sisters Beauregard (two of them) and Sister Croxford were the overall event chairs and they did a fabulous job.

Elder Kevin Hunt as Master of Ceremonies – Nauvoo Christmas Walk

I had an interesting role.  I was the “master of ceremonies” for performances by various group in the Visitors’ Center.   I got to announce the various groups who were to perform.  Lou ran the lights and sound from the booth at the back of the West Theater where the event was held.  This was a new activity for her and she did well.

We were both decked out in red and green for the occasion.  We tried to still maintain some of our pioneer costume theme.  I wore my white Mormon Battalion shirt and black pants (over thermal pants).  I got a green cravat from the mailroom.  I wore a green vest with my pocket watch.  We both wore matching red and green checkered scarves.  Lou made me a great cap of green and red Christmas fabric which we bought at The Dutchman’s.  There was enough fabric left from the ½ yard for her to make herself a matching hat.  She wore a green sweater and black pants.  We both looked fabulous.  We had fun looking alike and so into the season.

As we arrived at the VC, we had a couple of people take photos of us in front of the giant decorated Christmas tree that has been placed there.  This tree is 20’ or higher and is magnificent.

At the show, a Brother Shurtleff was acting crazy.  He came in and tried to snooker us by acting like a non-member and asking if he could go into the Temple.  I told him, “Yes, anyone who meets the requirements can go in.”  He later told us that he is the facility manager for the Temple.  He later took a couple of photos of Lou and me in front of the giant Christmas tree of the Visitors’ Center.  And as he was doing this, he left us a selfie of himself on our camera.  So funny!

We had a jazz band from Warsaw – and then some singers joined them.  We had some kids from the local Calusa middle school.  A family performed with violin and cello.  A lady gave a piano solo.  It was a fun show.

We were scheduled to do our duties until 7:30 (after starting at 6 PM).  Our friend Brian Christiansen took over as MC as we finished our time.

As we finished our show time, we were able to go out to experience the rest of the events that were staged for the community.

We went first to the Cultural Hall.  Elder Wilson played the guitar and Sister Wilson played the harp. 

We went to the Family Living Center.  Missionaries had transposed this giant place into a Bethlehem city (like in the time of Christ).  The Sisters Beauregard had done a fabulous job there.  And Sister/cousin Tammy Hunt created some wonderful signs (with fabricdation or printing by the FM group) that adorned each station.  Very nice.  

We traveled through Bethlehem and experienced the birth of Christ and other manger scenes. 

(Below) Sister Turner – with her long white hair – made a great angel. 

(Below) Elder Parker, Turner and one other Elder were the 3 wiseguys. 

They gave each family a small bag and then gave out little memory trinkets at each station. These were all “symbols” of Christmas and the birth of Jesus.

We stopped at the Wagon Depot and got a photo with Santa who was wonderfully portrayed by Edler Brian Reed – who has played the role of Santa for many years.  This year, he had to wear a fabricated beard.  Back at home, I think his long beard is standard for him.  He had his family ship his own costume out to him for this event.  That is part of being a good missionary – knowing and using your own talents and resources to help build God’s Kingdom.

We next went to the Pioneer Pastime Pavilion.  They there served hot chocolate and cookies.  The cookies were ginger cookies like they serve in the Scovil Bakery.  These cookies were about four times the size of the Scovil cookies.  They were baked by the Red Front Café.  The hot chocolate was hot – but just right.

We stopped in at the Stoddard Tin Shop.  Elder and Sister Bateen were there.  They were dressed elegantly.  They told the story of “A Christmas Carol” and Scrooge

. We went to the Post office.  The Pearces were there.  They told the story of Orin Porter Rockwell who showed up at the Christmas celebration of Joseph Smith in the Mansion House.   We got to the Print Shop right as the whole event was finishing.  The Grahams were there and had been playing parlor games with guests.

After 9 Pm (closing time), we also stopped at the Browning Gun Shop and home.  Elder and Sister Sanders were there doing acting scenes with guests.

We took with us the metal (tin) lantern – with a flashlight for the former candle.  I had given this unit to  Lou for our anniversary in September.  They made similar lanterns in the Stoddard Tin shop back in the day.  Our unit is brown but otherwise looks just like the lanterns that Stoddard sold in his tin shop.  We got a lot of comments from missionaries who loved our lantern as we walked along.  Having this lantern made Lou very happy.  She has always loved the lanterns in the Tin Shop. It was fun to travel with the lantern.  Back in the day, the tinner actually made unique lantern designs for different families.

The weather tonight was much improved over last night.  It was not nearly as cold.  I wore just one thermal bottom and this was enough.  Our hands and feet didn’t even freeze.  This was a great blessing.

The Christmas Walk was deemed a grand success.  It was estimated that over 500 people came to experience it with us.  Worth the herculean efforts to stage it!

 A MIRACLE SABBATH DAY

This past Sunday (December 8th) was a special day in many ways.  I say that it was full of miracles.

We went to our own missionary sacrament meeting.  We heard from a departing Sister Green.  We then heard from Elder Walters – the horse Veterinarian.  He shared insights as recorded on his “notes” through his mission.

After the meetings, we headed to the town of Ft. Madison, Iowa (located north across the Mississippi River about a dozen miles away to attend their ward church meetings.

Ft. Madison Bridge on the Mississippi River

TEMPLE DEDICATION IN TALLAHASSEE, FLORIDA

My youth mission was served in Tallahassee, Florida.  That was 50 years ago.  And on this Sunday, a new Temple was dedicated by our Apostle, Elder Kearon.  This was a very exciting and wonderful development.  When I was on my mission, the Washington, D.C. Temple had just been completed.  Prior to that, our Mesa Temple was the closest to Florida.  When I was there, there was a stake in Tallahassee.  I served in Tally as my last area.  Panama City was my first area and it was in the Tallahassee Stake – although almost two hours away.  So, it was very exciting to know of the Temple dedication today.  I would have loved to have been a part of the dedication but it was broadcast only to chapels in the Temple district.

Also, when I was there, the whole region suffered from racial distress – with much prejudice against black (African American) people.  Now the new Mission President Trusty is black.  This is cool!  The church has come a long way since that time.  The new Temple was constructed right across the street from the stake center I knew long ago.

ATTENDING CHURCH IN FT. MADISON, IOWA

We wanted to attend church in Ft. Madison for a number of reasons.  One was that my friend, Gene McMeins attends there.  We did see him again and this was great.  He was happy to see us.  And at age 92, he looked really sharp.  His white shirt was clean and crisp.   I visited with him for a few minutes and told him that we enjoyed our visit with him.  He said, “Come again!”

Upon arriving at the rather small chapel, we met a lady named Goddard.  She saw my nametag and said that she is my cousin.  She said that she had seen the “Church News” article about the “3 Cousins”.  And she said, “I want to find a way to meet those cousins.”  This was cool. 

We did “Relatives Around Me” on the FamilyTree App.  We found that we are third cousins.  She also descends through my 2nd Great Grandfather, Elias Hunt.  She had to hurry up to play the organ music so we didn’t have much talk time – but it was great to meet another cousin.

Then another lady came in and said that she and Sister Goddard are 3rd cousins so she thought that we would be also.  Family Tree also noted that we too are 3rd cousins.  It is always so fun to find such connections through FamilyTree.

MEETING SISTER CECELIA SMITH

When my father-in-law, Elder E. H. Belcher and his wife, Sister Verna Belcher were on their mission to Nauvoo, they met a rather young girl named Cecelia.  She came to Nauvoo from Keokuk frequently and seemed to have a great connection with the folks.  They helped her receive the missionary discussions and then Elder Belcher actually baptized her in the Mississippi River.

We have tried a few times to get with this Sister Smith but various circumstances came up which prevented us from getting together.  It was wonderful to finally connect with her.   It was truly a miracle – or series of miracles – that brought us together.  We were grateful for those miracles.

I could say much more about Cecelia.  We had a good discussion with her.  She shared some fun details of her baptism and her story was truly interesting.

I plan to share more of her story – in greater detail – in a future blog.

RETURNING HOME TO NAUVOO FROM FT. MADISON

On our way back to Nauvoo from Ft. Madison, we stopped at a couple of parks in the town – looking for historic plaques.  I found a Statue of Liberty look-alike statue – built by some  Boy Scouts.  I found a plaque about Indian Chief Black Hawk. These were both very cool finds.

Statue of Liberty Statue in Ft. Madison, Iowa

Chief Black Hawk Marker in Ft. Madison, Iowa

I noted the bridge across the river from Ft. Madison to Nauvoo.  I failed to mention that crossing the river from the Nauvoo side is free.  But, they charge for cars making their entry from the Iowa side.  We were pleased that today there was a sign on the bridge booth that said, “Free”.  Nice!

One of the very interesting features of this bridge is that it is a “swinging bridge”.  This means that a major section of the bridge rotates a full 90 degrees.  This allows for large tug boats and other ships to pass through without hitting the bridge section above them. 

When we traveled across the bridge with Elder and Sister Parker, we got caught on the bridge as a boat was coming under it.  We had to stop for quite a while as the ship passed.  Sister Hunt is often our designated photographer – and that was the case in this situation.  She got out and took several great photos of the action below and around us.  Only after she had taken the photos did we see the sign with instructions to “remain in your vehicle”.   Like my mission president of my youth said, “Sometimes it is easier to repent than to ask permission”.

On our return across the river on this Sabbath day we noticed the River below us.  There was a lot of ice that had formed beginning at the river bank and extending into the river.  We were intrigued that the river water actually froze the ripples on top of the River.  Very cool.

FROZEN ICE RIPPLES IN THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER – FT. MADISON, IOWA

A STOP AT A HIDDEN NAUVOO CEMETERY

It is a known fact that I love finding and then exploring old cemeteries.  And such was the case this Sunday. 

Through our time in Nauvoo – and generally on our way to and from special events at the large “Pageant Center”, we have passed by a cemetery several times.  I have known about two cemeteries in Nauvoo – that have pioneer graves, but have not known about this third one.  I could not see a road to get into it.  On this Sunday, I found a road that I thought might go to the place.

Momma Lou (Sister Hunt) wrote of the situation on the family WhatsApp program – along with a photo of me in my suit.  She talked of my forever desire to be out exploring cemeteries (as I always did with the family when we were raising them – much to their dismay.)

She wrote,  “Dad’s favorite thing to do – visiting cemeteries and taking pictures.”

I wrote in response:

“Notice me doing it in a suit!

Rest of the story… I thought that there were only two Nauvoo cemeteries.   This cemetery is kind of hidden.  We have many times passed it several times and I always say, “I need to find a way to get to it.”

Today I found the back way to get to it.  We drove in to it today.  At the entry was a sign saying, “Established 1870”.  I was disappointed that it was after the Mormon era.  We almost didn’t go in.  I Decided to just make a loop around the place.  I read some surnames along the way.  I Turned the corner clear back in the back end.

I saw the last name of Blum on a stone.  I recognized this name and pulled over to check it out.  I then saw Ida Blum and her husband, Carl on the stones.

I knew Ida when I was here in Nauvoo 50 years ago.  She was one of the greatest of Nauvoo historians.  I knew her and she was ancient then … About age 87… As a non-LDS resident, She used to come to our church meetings and I heard her speak of Nauvoo history a few times.

I got back in and told Mom, “I know this lady”.

She said, “Maybe they need some Temple work done.”

I went home and found that all Temple ordinances for her and her husband and parents has already been done.

I then looked at the record for her daughter.  She had most ordinances completed, but not her sealing to her husband.  And I noted that he had not been endowed.

There is a Temple rule that you cannot do Temple work for a non-relative until after they are 110 years old (110 years since their birth).  This lady turned 110 years just two months ago.

I got cleared for the ordinances.

Kind of a neat scenario… Another Nauvoo miracle.”

THE ANNUAL FIRST PRESIDENCY CHRISTMAS DEVOTIONAL

For many years, the First Presidency of the Church has staged a special “devotional”.  And this event was held on this Sunday after our Ft. Madison trip.  We could have watched this on the internet in the comfort of our own home, but we opted to go to the Visitors’ Center to enjoy the event with the many other missionaries.

It was a privilege to hear various speakers as they taught of the birth of Christ and the celebrations that center around His birth.  I particularly enjoyed the message from President Dallin H. oaks of the First Presidency.  He talked of the need for all of us to love all people around us.  His theme for the evening was “Peace, good will to all”.  He taught that we should have love and forgiveness for every one of us.

A NEW FOOD JOINT IN TOWN

Visitors who come to Nauvoo need to eat – just like the rest of us.  But, that is easier said than done.  The options are not that great.  On occasion, some of our kids have wanted to give us gift cards for eating out.  They ask us what is available in Nauvoo and we frustrate them when we say, “We have Dollar General”.  That is about right.  One daughter called our bluff and bought us a $25 Dollar General card – with the stipulation that it be for ice cream.  So great!

The old stand-by is The Red Front Café.  I have written about these folks before.  They are amazing and their food is wonderful.  They serve lunch and dinner.  The Fireside BBQ is a bit pricey (but comparable to other BBQ venues) and their food is wonderful, too.  We highly recommend them.  They are new in town.  They are open just Wednesday through Saturday nights for dinner only.

There were a few more options in the summer time, but they all closed for the winter (even my favorite Dairy Queen in Keokuk has a sign that says, “Closed for the season, reason freezin’”.  I can’t wait for warm weather so I can again make my weekly trip there.

So, in light of the above, we were delighted to see a sign (at a former dessert place that wasn’t even open in our day here) announcing the quiet opening of the “River Sidon”. (Does that name ring a Book of Mormon bell?   Could the River Sidon be our Mississippi River of today?  Makes sense to me!)  This place boasts breakfast (Wow!) and lunch.  Opening day was our P-day so we said, “Let’s do it!”  We found the place decorated beautifully and the food (for a first day) was pretty good.

MY CONSTANT SEARCH FOR NEW MONUMENTS AND MARKERS

I have blogged before about my search for new monuments and markers.  I recently created not one, but two blogs on this subject.  There were just too many photos for them all to be included in just a single blog article.   Even after publishing those two blogs, I have continued my research.  This research has come as I have decided to bring all of the material into a single book (to be published soon on lulu.com). 

I continue to find some very interesting hidden bits of history as well as many additional monuments and markers that I did not find on my first pass through the surrounding area.  Such was the case on our recent P-day.  I had found information about  three more monuments that I wanted to visit and explore in Keokuk, on the way to Quincy, Illinois, and in Quincy.

A P-DAY SEARCH FOR MONUMENTS

It was a Monday and it was our “P-Day” so we decided to go exploring – with the ultimate destination of Texas Roadhouse in Quincy.   We went first to the town of Keokuk.  I was anxious to find and photograph the very large and beautiful statue of Chief Keokuk.  The Rand park where the statue (and his burial) is located is atop of a hill overlooking the Mississippi River.  The park was staging a major Christmas light show tonight (and for many nights) so all of the roads to the place were closed.  Thus, we could not drive to the statue.  I had to walk quite a ways to get to it.

Chief Keokuk Grave and Monument – Keokuk, Iowa

I was surprised when looking through my mission slides yesterday, that I had a slide of this statue – so I went there and took a photo in 1975.  Interesting.

INTERESTING FACTS ABOUT CHIEF KEOKUK

I learned that Chief Keokuk was a contemporary of Joseph Smith.  Joseph presented him with a copy of The Book of Mormon.

I have kind of known that the town of Keokuk was named for a Chief Keokuk, but I had not previously known much about him.  This visit to Keokuk gave me opportunity to research and learn more about the man – “Chief Keokuk”  for whom the town is named.

Keokuk was a leader of the Sauk tribe in central North America, and for decades was one of the most recognized Native American leaders and noted for his accommodation with the U.S. government. Keokuk moved his tribe several times and always acted as an ardent friend of the Americans. Wikipedia

In August 1841 Chief Keokuk and 100 other chiefs camped for several days across the river from Nauvoo. A few years before, Keokuk had briefly met Joseph Smith when he received a copy of the Book of Mormon from Joseph.

I found a very interesting narrative about Chief Keokuk and his connection with Joseph Smith.  This was written by  Valerie Steimle (Source: https://zarahemla.site/chief-keokuk-1#:~:text=In%20August%201841%20Keokuk%20and,of%20the%20Book%20of%20Mormon)

In the August 1841 gathering of the chiefs, “representatives from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints crossed over to Iowa to meet Keokuk and the other chiefs. They made detailed arrangements for a social event for Keokuk and more than 100 fellow Chiefs together with their wives, to meet Joseph Smith and his people in Nauvoo.

The Indians and the members of the Latter-day Saints agreed on the details for an all-day Pow Wow event that was to be a summer festival of diplomacy including food, music, and dance. The Indians would bring their drums and the Church members their brass band. The arrangements were clear and agreeable to both sides. On the appointed morning of Thursday, August 12th, the Ferryman took two flatboats and one ferry over the river from Nauvoo to Montrose to greet the Indian guests whose total number was greater than 200. Joseph had pre-arranged for the city’s brass band and a military unit to greet the arrival of this large group of Indians. These guests were at the time some of the most significant leaders of Native Americans in the country. Keokuk had a great sense of drama and after he and his people came to the Nauvoo landing, they remained on the ferry and flatboats.

Keokuk asked where the leader of the Mormon Church (as it was called back in that day) was.   The welcoming committee said that Joseph Smith was waiting for them up the road in the grove. Keokuk said that he would not get off the ferry except that Joseph Smith was there to greet him in person. A messenger immediately went to get the Prophet and after a short time, Joseph and Hyrum came down to the landing to welcome Keokuk and his fellow Chiefs and their wives to Nauvoo. 

For the rest of that day, there was a summer celebration in the grove. Church members offered the visitors their best “dainties” and fresh melons along with their brass band and singing. The Indians entertained the Church members with their drums and dancing. This was a very significant event for both the LDS Church members and the Indians. For Joseph Smith, this was one of the most important social events of his life. He made a speech to as many as 500 people when he announced that God had revealed to him that the Book of Mormon was an account of the fathers of Keokuk and his fellow Indian chiefs. Joseph Smith declared this as a direct revelation from God and thereby confirmed the truth of the Book of Mormon and that it was “written to the Lamanites, who are a remnant of the house of Israel.” The giving of his testimony to those Native Americans was very important for Joseph Smith. Keokuk was the living embodiment of the people of the Book of Mormon.

In researching Chief Keokuk, I found something very interesting.  There is a magnificent full-wall mural of Chief Keokuk and other chiefs meeting Joseph Smith and this is on the second floor of the Mesa, Arizona Temple – near the “Grand Staircase”.  I am from Mesa – I grew up just two blocks north of the Temple.  For years, I have seen and loved this mural but had not ever heard the story of the mural.   I thought that this mural was purely “symbolic” of Joseph taking the Gospel to the Lamanites.  I had no idea that the mural depicted an actual historic occasion. I was elated to hear “the rest of the story”.

Mural in Mesa, Arizxona LDS Temple – Joseph Smith preaching to Indians at Nauvoo Pow Wow – 1841

Original murals by artist Lee Greene Richards remain upstairs in the area of Grand Staircase in the Mesa, Arizona LDS Temple. Photo: Kary Ann Hoopes

Just a side note:  For decades (before Temples “dotted the earth”), the Mesa Temple was known as the “Lamanite Temple”.  In those days, the Mesa Temple was the “closest” Temple for all of the Saints in Central and even South America.  I remember as a teen how busloads of Lamanite Saints would sell literally everything that they had in order to come to the Mesa Temple so that they could receive their eternal ordinances.  Back then, Mesa was much smaller.  We had a large gymnasium-like structure located about a half mile from our home – and near the Temple.  This was called the “Tri-Stake Center”.  (Today there are about 40 stakes in the Mesa area – as compared to the three stakes that existed back then – but the structure still exists and is managed by the Mesa South Stake – of Zion – of which we were a part for twenty-five years as we grew our family in Mesa.) 

This Tri-Stake Center was where the incoming Lamanites would stay for the two or three days that they were in town.  I remember getting many Priesthood assignments to go down there with a hundred or so other men – to create a Lamanite dormitory.  We would literally set up hundreds of cots – with mattresses and curtains – to house the folks.  This was a great brotherhood activity.  And often, the number of Saints who came exceeded even the large capacity of the grand hall.  In such situations, our family would be asked to host some of the overflow families.  This was a special opportunity.  It was a bit of a challenge, however, since none of us spoke Spanish and none of our guests spoke English.  We loved and hugged each other and we got along well.  We soon learned that we could not compliment the folks on their beautiful clothes or anything they brought with them.  When we did this, they would think that we wanted the item and they would try to give it to us.

JOHN CARTER – 4TH GREAT GRANDFATHER OF SISTER HUNT

Lou and I then made our way down river.  I drove through Warsaw – a bad anti-Mormon town in the 1840’s – looking for historical plaques but found none.We got onto Highway #96 and proceeded South toward Quincy.  I had decided that we would go in search of the grave for Lou’s 4th Great Grandfather, John Carter.  I did a Google search and found him buried in the current remote village of Tioga and in an old cemetery called the Fletcher Cemetery.  The Google directions to the Cemetery were good and they got us there. 

Then, upon arrival, we needed to walk around to find his specific stone.  We found the grave over at the very eastern side of the cemetery.  This John was born in 1782 and died in 1852.  He never joined the Church but his wife and children did.  They went to Utah and he remained behind.  He was the father of William Furlsbury Carter – Lou’s 3rd Great Grandfather.

  I told Lou that I didn’t know if I had ever found the grave of a 4th Great Grandfather, but I later thought of John and Jane Coats Hunt, Zerah and Mary Brown Pulsipher, and Ira Rice – whose graves I have found.  And I visited 5th and 6th great grandfathers buried in old Hebron, Kentucky.  And maybe there are others.  Anyway, finding a 4th Great Grandfather was a big deal.

I posted a photo of the grave on our family App.  My son, Keith was the only one to take notice of the picture and he even came back with the note that John Carter even has a movie about him.  I don’t think that the Disney show is really about our John (since it says he was a Civil War soldier – after the death of our John) – but that is interesting.

RIVER CROSSING OF SAINTS FROM MISSOURI TO ILLINOIS

We continued to the town of Quincy.  I wanted to find a monument placed by the Church and others – which commemorates the place where the Missouri Saints crossed the river into Illinois in 1839.  It also thanks the Quincy people for their care for the stranded Saints.  I got a great photo of the rock – the monument – with a sunset and a bridge in the background.

Our next stop was the Texas Roadhouse – also in Quincy.  I have had the urge to go there.  This urge is more intense at times since in our little Nauvoo, we have no such eating places.

EXPERIENCING THE KEOKUK “CITY OF CHRISTMAS”

When looking for the Keokuk statue, I found myself immersed in a plethora of Christmas lights. They lined the park streets everywhere.  I noted that the light displays were sponsored or set up by business of the town.

I was very intrigued so I wanted to return that evening with Sister Hunt. We did go back and we got in the line of cars.  We followed the car ahead of us and we drove through the large “village” of lights.  There were 100 or more lighted trains, planes, flowers, and everything else imaginable.  The whole place was magnificent – and wonderful.  And the best thing about this “City of Christmas” was totally free – as a community gift. And it was a special gift.

MIRACLES CONTINUE AS WE LOOK FOR AND SEE THEM

It has been fun being here in Nauvoo even in this very cold era of time.  I am grateful that the Lord has “protected” us from the cold weather and that we can even venture out to enjoy the many sights and sounds of Christmas around us.  We are in very different circumstances this year – without our families – but yet it is rewarding as we participate with the community and missionaries in these great events.  I am glad that we can feel joy even with the temperature challenges.  Yes, miracles continue as we look for, and see them.

And now, as I sit comfortably on my new recliner couch with my computer on my lap– and writing this blog article, I have a great view of the outside world from a window directly in front of me.  “I looked out the window, and what did I see?” (as Primary children sing).   And you guessed it …  I see more of that “white stuff” coming down!  It is coming down in giant flakes … Oh Joy!  “Snow, Snow, Snow …” said my wife and missionary companion.

I guess I’ll be using that snow shovel later on.  (And we learned last night that as Site Coordinators, at the Joseph Smith properties, that we are to keep the walks and stairs free of snow at the Homestead, Bidamon building, and the Mansion House.  And that is a lot!)  I guess I’ll be shoveling snow for Joseph later today!  (And I can’t think of anyone I’d rather do it for!)

From the cold Nauvoo trail …

Elder Kevin Hunt

My Nauvoo Ancestors – Pioneers of Heritage, Covenant, and Faith

Blog #26

Kevin V. Hunt

Here is the PDF file link:

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When Sister Hunt and I first received our call to serve our “senior couple” mission in Nauvoo, my immediate thought was that I wanted to create a package or document to remind me – and all of my family – about the many ancestors who lived in Nauvoo.  I knew that I had many Nauvoo ancestors, but I had not really taken an accurate count of how many there were.  I made a note on one of my cards – to make this a future project.

And then, the longer that I was in Nauvoo, the more that I wanted to get to this special project.  Being in Nauvoo just naturally draws one to his/her ancestors. Nauvoo just does that to you.  You can’t be here without being drawn to your own ancestors.   And that was what happened to me. 

Of course, Sister Hunt and I are site missionaries.  This means that we focus on about 20 families who lived here in Nauvoo.  In our tours, we share personal details, stories of commitment and covenant of some great people who were in Old Nauvoo.  And giving those tours, has led me to do even more research about those people.  And then this research drew me on to my own ancestors.

My first step was to create an expanded pedigree chart to show all of my Nauvoo ancestors.  I looked carefully at each person, their birth dates, marriage and their death dates (the basics on the pedigree chart).  And if there was any possibility that they might have been here in Nauvoo – or if I wasn’t sure, I checked on my Family Tree and “memories” on FamilySearch.  I got excited with each name that I was able to highlight in green – my indication that he or she lived in Nauvoo.

And after this exercise, I was absolutely elated to find that I actually have 32 NAUVOO DIRECT ANCESTORS.  Wow!  This was so exciting and wonderful.

With my green-highlighted pedigree charts, I went to work.  There was much research to complete.  I dug into it and had a grand time going for it.  And the more information that I found, the more excited I became.  I learned of my people and their family events in Nauvoo.  I found many special accounts of their conversion stories, their associations with Joseph Smith, how they dealt with mob persecutions and being driven from their homes – even multiple times, how they sacrificed for the Gospel of Jesus Christ, how and when they were baptized, and their participation in the Nauvoo “covenant community”.   I found ancestors who came at all ages to Nauvoo.  I learned of Nauvoo marriages.  I found many young children who were born here.  I found some ancestors who died here.  I found ancestors who walked the “Trail of Hope” of Parley Street with their faces toward better times in the West.

I love the “collective” story of the Nauvoo period.  But, even better, I love the individual stories of faith, dedication and commitment.   And together, all of these ancestors build a beautiful tapestry woven together into the bigger story of the Restoration of the Gospel, the First Vision of God and Christ visiting their chosen prophet, Joseph, and calling him to restore the Church of Jesus.

And so now, as the project concludes, I am very excited to share with you the lives and commitment of these great people.  I hope that you might each feel the same love for these our pioneer ancestors as I have come to know them.  I love them each.  I am so grateful to all of our 32 Nauvoo ancestors and their families.

I am also grateful for the many ancestors in lines who did not make it through Nauvoo.  These folks are just as marvelous and amazing as those who were here.  And who did not make it to Nauvoo?

The Hunt family – John Hunt and Jane Coates and their son, Amos Hunt with two wives joined the church around 1850 in Kentucky where the Hunt clan had lived for 50 years.  A great many of the Hunt clan joined the church together in Kentucky and they moved in one great migration toward Utah in the Benjamin Gardner Company in 1852.  They settled in Ogden, Utah.  In the October 1861 General Conference, their names were read over the pulpit to be colonizing missionaries to the “Dixie (or Muddy) Mission” around St. George.

Samuel Barnhurst was an ancestor who gave up everything – literally – for the Gospel of Jesus Christ.  His family thought that he was crazy – and even his wife tried to poison him so that he could not join the Church.  He escaped with almost no possessions and left to join the Saints in Utah.  Upon arrival in Utah, he was brought to the office of Brigham Young – who counseled him to marry a young Danish lady who had arrived about the same time from Denmark.  They were obedient even though he did not know Danish, and she knew no English.  That should have been interesting marriage – at least from the beginning.

My mom’s Pritchett family was like the Hunts.  A large group of Pritchett family members joined the church together in Virginia.  They traveled together to Utah under the leadership of William D. Pritchett – in 1855, and began a faithful legacy in Sanpete County in Utah.

And then there are my Danish ancestors.  I love my Danes.  And I recently had a DNA test (thanks, Keith) which revealed that I literally have 50% Danish blood in me.  This is so exciting!  I have 5 second great grandparents who came from Denmark.  The Danes did not receive the Gospel until the early 1850’s.  But having joined, with complete commitment and faith, they immediately wanted to join the Saints in Utah’s “Zion”.  They joined handcart companies and made their way west – after getting to St. Louis, Missouri and going west from there.

The project relative to my own ancestors in Nauvoo, naturally leads to a similar future project to feature the Nauvoo ancestors of my wife and her family.  I would not be surprised to find that she also has 30 or more such Nauvoo ancestors.  I can’t wait to get into that project.

In my Nauvoo research I have found individuals and families of profound faith.  I have found people who made special covenants in the Temple.  I have found many of my/our own people who were among the first who received their endowments in the Nauvoo Temple – just as soon as it was possible for them to receive their endowments there.  I have found my/our people who had strong and continuing testimonies of the Prophet Joseph Smith – in spite of his challenges and weaknesses.  I find my people who were true all of their lives to Joseph and his mission.  I found people who were so committed that they were willing to leave their homes again and again in support of God’s Kingdom.  

And in my research, I am uplifted as I have seen my/our people continue  in their faithful lives in Utah.  Even with their challenges and sacrifices, they were true to what they believed.  They were true to the Nauvoo covenants that they had made.  I hope that you will bask in and love the Nauvoo Spirit as you get to know these special people who were here, who gave their all, and who remained covenant faithful through their lives.  And these folks (in the next world) hope that all of their posterity are drawn to them – just as they are drawn to us.  Let’s keep the hearts turning and burning!

Here are a couple of ways by which you can access the book.

Here is the PDF file link:

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:a9645cc9-ed19-4147-90b7-c3919ffdf0e9

As ever, I have published the book on lulu.com. The link is not yet cojing up but should within the next couple of days. You can go to lulu.com and then do a search on “Nauvoo” or my name. Contact me for a discount code if you want to order the book.

Serving in Nauvoo Homes and Shops

Blog #24

By Kevin V. Hunt

Elder Kevin and Sister Lou Dene Hunt are enjoying serving in Nauvoo homes and shops. We are pleased to be serving in Nauvoo as “Site Missionaries” in the Illinois Historic Sites Mission (that includes Nauvoo and Carthage).  This is a great blessing and privilege.

As noted earlier, Sister Hunt’s parents, Elder E.H. and Sister Verna Belcher served in Nauvoo from 1979 to 1981.  They spent their entire mission (18 months plus 2 6-month extensions) in the tiny Lucy Mack Smith home.  They got to know that tour well.  Also, while here, Elder Belcher built the Nauvoo Brickyard and created the now famous souvenir “Nauvoo Brick”  that is still enjoyed by our guests today.

And you also know that I served in Nauvoo in 1975 for the final six months of my mission – also as a site missionary – just as today.  There were then 8 sites that were open to the public and Elder Hunt knew each of these tours and took people through all of them.

Things are different today.  There are over 30  restored homes and shops in Nauvoo, so visitors have a variety (and quantity) of places to see and experience.

Today Sister Hunt and I get rotated amongst the various homes – daily!  We have the opportunity be in all of the 30 sites and have learned the scripts for each one.  It is a great honor to serve in these sacred Pioneer homes and to share the lives and testimonies of faith of the early Saints who lived in Nauvoo from 1839 to 1846.

This presentation has been prepared to share with our family and friends.  You often hear that “we are in this home (whatever one) today” with little comprehension of what that means.  This document introduces the various homes and shops and tours that are available for guests to see and experience (and feel) here in Old Nauvoo. 

We hope that you will enjoy this brief introduction to the many beautiful places here in Nauvoo.  Perhaps it can help you enjoy Nauvoo from “a distance” until you have opportunity to come to Nauvoo to really experience Nauvoo for yourself.  Come, and bring your families – and know and feel the full beauty, glory, and wonder  that awaits you here.

Here is the link for you to connect to the presentation.

It is so great to be serving on the restored trail of Old Nauvoo …

Elder Kevin Hunt

The Nauvoo Whistling Whittling Brigade

THE WHISTLING AND WHITTLING BRIGADE

BLOG #23

A while ago, I mentioned in passing about the Nauvoo Whistling and Whittling Brigade.   In the earlier blog, I said that I would write about the Brigade in a future blog.  And a promise is a promise!

THE WHISTLING WHITTLING BRIGADE IN OLD NAUVOO

Back in pioneer Nauvoo, the Whistling and Whittling Brigade was a thing – a special group  – a brotherhood back then.

Today, we talk of the group in two of our presentations.  One is at the “singing tree” where the Nauvoo Performing Missionaries (NPM’s) perform.  There is a giant tree in Nauvoo.  It is at the corner of Main Street at Kimball Street.    Two or three times a day, the NPM’s sing at this tree, and it is so fun to gather there with whoever might then be on Main Street.

One presentation that we have enjoyed there is “Men Sing the Songs of Zion”.  Another popular production is “The Youth of Zion”.  In this little vignette, several of the young performers – both men and ladies – talk about the Nauvoo youth and some of their activities, their spirit, etc.  I love this presentation.  Like all of the other performances, this one is fantastic.

In this presentation, the performing missionaries introduce the Brigade and talk of how the youth of old Nauvoo protected the city with their whittling antics.

The Teamsters also talk about the Brigade as they tell stories out on their Carriage Ride – where folks ride on wagons pulled by horses – and as they go over the woods and through the river north of the Visitors’ Center.  Their Depot – where the trip begins, is at the north end of the Center parking lot.   The Teamsters tell of one David Moore and give him credit for starting the Brigade.  They tell how his boys “whittled and whistled many a rascal right out of town.”

My ears perk up with any hint of some new piece of history for me to latch onto and to study in depth.  And the Whistling Whittling Brigade was one of those.  I am, of course, a whittler from ancient history – so I was particularly intrigued with this Nauvoo Brigade and their woodcarving. Whitling … now there is something I can relate to.

MY INTEREST IN WHITLING AND CARVING STARTED AS A YOUNG BOY SCOUT

I took up an interest in whittling when I was a Boy Scout – age 12.  I had an official Scout knife – and I still have it.  It is black and kind of “bulky” for a knife.  (Not as sleek as later models.)  I took the Woodcarving merit badge at Camp Geronimo.  I earned the badge by carving a letter opener and a neckerchief of the hand of a Scout in the Scout sign.  I still have the pocket knife and the letter opener.  I cannot find the Scout sign, but I know that I must have it – since I never throw away “anything historical”.  (I have quite a collection!)  The two wood-carved pieces are not at all marvelous, but they do bring back special memories.

MY FIRST CARVED WALKING STICK

My woodcarving skills were put on hold for many years.  I didn’t know that I had any skills – or even interest.  Then I got involved with the Boy Scouts in a more professional way.  And it was then that the dormant interest began to stir once again.

As a new professional for the Boy Scouts of America, I found myself on a 24 or so day training back at the old Schiff Scout Reservation in New Jersey.  (This place was magnificent but has since gone the way of the world – sold to help pay for other Scouting opportunities).  I attended what was then called “NEI” – which is the acronym for “National Executive Institute”.  While at the NEI training, I went to the little bookstore that they had at the place.  And I there purchased my first real Scout whittling knife.  Wanting to carve, but not knowing what to carve, I found a stick and began to carve on it. 

I carved “NEI” on it and took advantage of the natural curves and bumps of the stick to create a twisted funny face.  Also on the stick, I carved “NEI 7803”.  (I was in the 3rd NEI Class of 1978 …). I quickly learned that all one needs in order to whittle was to get a knife and a stick – and to go at it.  I found that was true.  It began to work for me.  Again, it was kind of a humble start, but it was enough to get me hooked on the skill or hobby or whatever it was.

In the rush of leaving for home, I somehow left my newly carved stick at the NEI place in New Jersey.  And then I was in a dilemma.  I called back to folks at the Reservation, and they found the stick and the folks were able to send it home with a BYU friend who was in the 7804 NEI class.  It took a few months before I had a rendezvous with Brad to get the stick back.  I was grateful that he took it on the airplane and somehow got it back to me.

Carving that stick got me hooked on the practice and art of woodcarving.  I resolved then that I would create a new walking stick for each Boy Scout camp that I would work at in the future.  And, so, a new tradition was begun.  I created a stick at and for Camp Loll where I worked later that summer.  And then later, at Camp Bartlett, I created a new stick for that camp.  And so, it began – and became a thing for me.  I got into the mode of finding the right wood stick and with just my  trusty Scout carving knife, I began to have success.  I worked hard to create the new sticks through the years.  And I had a great time doing it.

Creating the sticks was sometimes a challenge when the pressures of time and responsibility sometimes were so much that I didn’t have as much time to carve as I desired. 

Over the passage of time, I created about 15 new walking sticks, and I have them in a barrel collection in my Scouting Trails Museum – now jam-packed floor to ceiling at our Maricopa home.  We moved all extraneous stuff of Sister Hunt and me into our two front bedrooms to make room for our daughter and son-in-law who are residing in our place while we are on our mission.  I filled one room (my museum) with my stuff and Lou filled the front bedroom with her stuff.

WALKING STICK COUNSELING

I found that carving the sticks at camps afforded me a unique experience.  I called it my “walking stick counseling”.  I could go sit literally anywhere in camp – even on some remote log on some hidden trail.  I would start carving and within a few minutes, I would have a couple of Scouts there on the log with me.  They were very intrigued with my carving and asked many questions as I showed them what I was doing.

We had great conversations.  And as I sat with the boys on the log with me, I would ask them about camp.  “How do you like the Nature area?  What is your favorite thing to get at the trading post?  Who is your favorite staff member?  Do you see any problems with our camp?”  And in these discussions, I learned about the goings on all around the camp.  Then as needed, I could use what I had learned in future staff meetings or discussions with individual staff members.

By this method, I seemed to know everything that was going on around the camp.  And this blew the minds of my staff.  They wondered how I knew all of this about them, and their areas, and the camp.  It was great!

THE POCKET KNIFE SAGA

I mentioned that first BSA whittling knife.  I carried that knife in my pocket always for about 20 years.  I had used this knife to carve many of my stick in the collection.  Then, one summer,  we took all of the kids up north to the town of Payson, Arizona and attended July 4th festivities there.  We sat in the grass at a large park to watch the fireworks.  Then sadly, the next morning, I realized with horror that I no longer had my pocketknife.  We returned to the park, and we all scoured the area around where we were sitting – but to no avail.  The pocketknife was nowhere to be found.  (I am sure that someone else found it and enjoyed it.)

Soon thereafter, and knowing of my love for the knife, my three sons pooled their resources, and they bought me a new knife – identical to the original BSA carving knife.  That was about 25 years ago, and I have since carried that knife everywhere as I had its predecessor.  And, like it, I have now carved many more sticks with it.  And I still (even on the mission) carry that knife with me everywhere (except church – where I’ve learned that it slips out of my suit pants pocket).  And I also carry my dad’s “Old Timer” knife with me – keeping a part of him with me as I serve.  (And there’s another “Old Timer” story … which I have already long since blogged about.)

MY OBSESSION WITH BOLO TIES

With my whittling interest, I have had a life-long obsession with a love of hand-carved bolo ties.  Though I have never carved one, these have become my personal trademark.  I have so loved them, that there have been few days over the years when I have not worn the carved ornaments around my neck.  Even family photos through the years each sported a different bolo time (for posterity).

My bolo tie interest also had its beginnings in my youth.  When about age 16, I read in the “Scouting” magazine about the famed woodcarver, Bill Burch.   I read of him creating hundreds of the bolos and then giving them out to Scouts at the National Scout Jamboree.  (And that is also when I first learned about Jamborees and developed an intense desire to take our Troop 155 to the upcoming 1973 Jamboree (and that is a story that I’ve already told).

Anyway, from that youth moment, I wanted to somehow acquire a Bill Burch Bolo Tie (or “neckerchief slide”) but didn’t know how to get one.  This aching burned within me for several years.  Then finally when I was about age 30, a Bill Burch bolo came to me.

Lou and I and three children (expecting #4) were then living in Santa Barbara, California (where I was still a professional with the Boy Scouts).  I was also the Ward Mission Leader.  We literally had absolutely no place to house our missionaries.  (Santa Barbara is a wonderful and most beautiful place – but it is also very strange relative to housing for young adults and families.) 

Lou and were already crowded in our 3-bedroom townhouse with our expanding family but we moved all of the children into one bedroom.  We then created bunk beds and furniture in the other bedroom to accommodate young Elders to be with us.

One of the first missionaries who came to live with us was from Spokane, Washington – where I knew the carver, Bill Burch, lived.  I got excited.  I said to him, “Do you know Bill Burch, the Scout carving guy?”  He said, “Yeah, he was my Scoutmaster.”  I said, “Really …!  Wow!  I have forever wanted to have one of his famous bolo ties.”  He said, “I have about seven of them in my dresser at home.  I will have my mom send one of them to me.”

He did so … and that is how I got my first Burch bolo … numbered #6667 on the back.  And that started an even greater obsession with them.   The bolo had the address of Bill Burch on the back – with the number of the bolo.  And with his address, I was able to communicate directly with him to acquire additional of his bolo ties.

Photo: Kevin Hunt (left with walking sticks and friends – at his 50th Anniversary in Scouting Jubilee Celebration

From that point forward, I have collected bolos from many sources and from more than a dozen different carvers of them.  And now, I have a collection of about 35 of them – with the goal of having one to pass on (posthumously) to each to my nine children (including the ladies) as well as one for each of my 26 grandsons.  It has taken a bit of effort and resources to accumulate such a collection.  (And that brings to memory another blog article …)  Read it at:  https://thescoutingtrail.wordpress.com/2017/10/23/bolo-ties-are-part-of-my-scouting-tradition-part-1/

BLOGS, BOYS, KNIVES, STICKS, AND WHITTLING

Some years ago, a long-time Scouting friend, Darryl Alder, got me hooked on the hobby or whatever it is – of writing blog articles.  I’ve written about a 100 blog articles on Scouting subjects and many of them through the years have been on woodcarving, or whittling,

I introduced one of those blogs saying, “There is something about boys, knives, and carving … Like kids and mud puddles, camp, Scouts, sticks, and knives just kind of go together. One thing that all Scouts seem to have in common is their propensity for stick carving.”  (August 16, 2017)

Sadly, with the passage of time and the changing of the guard in Scouting (and me personally), many of the links to those former great articles have gone the way of the world.  But I did save them and published them all in Volume #20 of my personal autobiography (that I called “My Life’s Collective Works”).  You can access the book at this link:

NOW BACK TO THE NAUVOO WHISTLING WHITTLING BRIGADE

That was kind of a round-about way to introduce the Nauvoo Whistling Whittling Brigade.  I hope that you enjoyed the detour …

So, boys, sticks and carving are not a new phenomenon.  The connection is probably as old as time.  Adam and his sons probably made knives and began carving soon after the Eden experience.  It was likely a part of their survival mode.

When my sons were teens, they were privileged to attend the biennial Varsity Scouting “Mountain Man Rendezvous” held at Camp Geronimo near Payson, Arizona.  In preparation for this grand guy event, the boys worked for months ahead to create capotes (large fur-like capes) mountain man hats, and other gear.  Creating their own knife (from a plain piece of steel to a cool, finished knife) was a part of the program.  And each Scout who made such a knife has, no doubt, treasured it for life since that time.  (*Much to the dismay of their wives who wonder why their men keep such a thing in their homes.)

HISTORICAL BEGINNINGS OF WHITTLING AND WHISTLING IN OLD NAUVOO

Historical records indicate that the old Nauvoo Whistling Whittling Brigade likely did not get its formal start until 1845 – after the death of the Prophet Joseph

.  However, Mosiah Lyman Hancock may have employed the same tactics much earlier – to help protect the Prophet Joseph Smith.  Mosiah was born in 1834 so would have been ten years old when the Prophet was martyred.  He was the son of Levi Ward Hancock (and nephew of my 4th great grandmother, Clarissa Hancock Alger).  In his autobiography, he said,

“I joined the whistling and whittling band.  In those days, there was, now and then, a fop or dude who would go to a man’s shingle pile, and with his hat or cap cocked on one side, would sit and whittle and whistle. There was no law against that, but from what we could learn, some of them were interested in taking the life of the Prophet. We kept a good watch and were directed to keep an eye on the “Black Ducks”. We really tried to do our duty, and we succeeded in bagging some game. I was about to give some instances, but forbear by saying, “In no case did I ever help to engage in whittling any one down to make them cross the great river unless they were known to be lurking around the Prophet’s premises quite late, or to be seeking that which was none of their business. In extreme cases when we knew a man to be a snobber, and who still sought the life of the Prophet, we would use our rail. We generally had four boys to a rail—–the rail would be flat on the bottom and was three cornered; on the top corner it was terribly sharp—–fixed to suit the aggravating circumstances. Four boys generally knew how to manage the rail. We all had our knives and our timbers to whittle and make rails from, and we knew what tunes to whistle. I do not know if the boys from Nauvoo would like for me to betray those old-fashioned secrets; but that was the way we initiated those who seemed to wish with all their hearts to become thoroughly acquainted with the secrets of the Prophet. …”

Source:  (https://doctrineandcovenantscentral.org/history/mosiah-lyman-hancock/)

The above account tells of how Mosiah (who lived just a block East of Joseph’s Mansion House – on the corner of Water and Partridge Streets) helped to protect the Prophet Joseph.   Mosiah continued: “The Brethren pushed the work on the Temple; and the Gospel was preached; and every Saint was busy doing all he could to help the work along. Although I was very young, I was on guard many a night, and gladly did I hail with many of the Saints, the completion of the temple.”

Mosiah adds an interesting side note:  “On about January 10, 1846 [when he was 12] , I was privileged to go in the temple and receive my washings and anointings. I was sealed to a lovely young girl named Mary, who was about my age, but it was with the understanding that we were not to live together as man and wife until we were 16 years of age. The reason that some were sealed so young was because we knew that we would have to go West and wait many a long time for another temple.”

As noted, Mosiah seemed to be protecting the Prophet Joseph (who died in 1844).  The real organization of the Brigade happened after the death of Joseph but Mosiah had the skills so he definitely would have fit right into the newly organized Brigade.

PROTECTION FROM THE MOBS

From the day of the First Vision, Joseph the Prophet of the Restoration, had to run for his life.  He was constantly barraged by evil people who wanted his capture or even his demise.  He had to be constantly on-guard and had to ask many other people for their help and protection in his behalf.

The enemies of Joseph and Hyrum thought that the church would evaporate or die with the martyrdom of Joseph and Hyrum.  The harassment of the church stopped but only for a brief period before it intensified even more.  The evil designs of the adversary opened fire against the Saints.  Foes of the church were also determined to stop the construction of the Temple. 

THE NAUVOO CITY CHARTER

“The Nauvoo City Charter was unique because it established a city council, municipal court, university, and independent militia unit (“The Nauvoo Legion”). The charter was quickly approved by the Illinois general assembly on December 16, 1840, and  passed the final review by the Council of Revision on December 17,  It became effective February 1, 1841.  Before the 1870 Illinois Constitution, municipalities could vote to incorporate themselves or could be incorporated by special acts of the General Assembly.  For a time, this city charter was magnificent.  It served the Saints well and allowed them to create their own “Utopia” by which they governed themselves.

“The charter authorized the creation of a city council, consisting initially of a mayor, four aldermen, and nine council members; and a municipal court with jurisdiction over local cases and the power to issue writs of habeas corpus.   The charter also included provisions for a university and a local militia.  … The Nauvoo Legion, the city’s militia – and a local police force – was organized in 1841 and functioned until its charter was repealed in 1845. The Legion was made up of mostly members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  Some opponents of the Legion believed it was a threat to non-Mormons. 

“ ,,, Nauvoo’s charter was unique among Illinois city charters, the combination of powers in the charter and the energetic use of those powers became a source of contention.” 

https://www.josephsmithpapers.org/topic/nauvoo-charter

INCREASING THREAT OF MOB VIOLENCE

Neighboring communities saw Nauvoo and its charter a political and economic threat and mob violence increased.

After the Martyrdom, mob rule was the order of the day.   Violence increased as mobs and wicked people continued to want to exterminate the “Mormons” (members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints) – just as they had done in Missouri and elsewhere prior to the Nauvoo era.

Ultimately, the full charter – with all of its powers – including the right of citizens to defend themselves was revoked in 1845, again by order of the Illinois General Assembly.  In January 1845, the legislature repealed the Nauvoo Charter by a vote of 25-14 in the Senate and 75-31 in the House.[2] Nauvoo was dis-incorporated and its assets were placed into a receivership.  (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nauvoo_City_Council)

EFFECT OF THE REVOCATION OF THE NAUVOO CHARTER

The revocation of the Nauvoo City Charter dissolved the Nauvoo Legion as well as the local police force.  This action came as mob violence and prejudice continued to increase exponentially.  The city was then totally without protection.  The Saints were left to the mercy of those opposed to them.  Dramatic action was needed for the protection of the city and for the completion of the Temple.  Brigham Young and the Apostles soon realized that guards were needed both day and night.

Thurmon Dean Moody wrote a beautiful treatise (maybe one of the greatest writings) on the subject of the Whittling Whistling Brigade.  I recommend his article can be found at chrome-extension://efaidnbmnnnibpcajpcglclefindmkaj/https://scholarsarchive.byu.edu/cgi/viewcontent.cgi?article=1738&context=byusq

Citizens of Nauvoo knew that this was the demise of their beloved Nauvoo.  Appeal attempts were made but to no avail.

Almon Babbit wrote an appeal to the charter revocation:  “Repeal the charter of Nauvoo, prescribe her citizens by your public acts and you will tolerate and encourage the demonstration of mob violence that surrounds the people of Nauvoo.”  He noted that fiends around them were waiting to feast upon the Saints to their destruction.

Wandle Mace said of the evil forces:  “They tried every means they could devise to bring trouble upon Nauvoo.  Frequently a party would land from a steamboat and come into the city, commit their deviltry, and return to the boat and leave again – well knowing we had no law to protect us since the city charter was taken away.”

A PLAN IS DEVISED

Apostle Brigham Young decided that action needed to be taken.    On Sunday, March 16, 1845, Brigham called a meeting for the next evening.  He said, “We want the bishops at the Masonic Hall, and we will organize them according to our notion of things.  We have no police, and the legislature has repealed our charter.  We mean to have the City of Joseph organized so the streets shall be kept clear and the poor cared for.”

Hosea Stout had previously been the Chief of Police under the city charter. 

Photo: Hosea Stout

The committee organized the city into companies of ten with a captain at the head of each company.  The “new police” were to continue to meet mostly as a guard for the Temple.  They were not a city organization, but it was to be an ecclesiastical guard.  The groups were to receive no pay and were to be volunteers.  Not wanting to resort to extra legal extra activities and being aware that their priesthood authority did not apply to any but their own people they felt as if this would be a viable solution.

At the meeting Brigham called, Hosea was present and suggested a plan.    He had met three days before with Stephen Markham, a captain in the former Legion.  Both were anxious to preserve order as much as possible under the circumstances.

The plan was to organize the whole community of saints into quorums of 12 Deacons – each with a Bishop at their head.   David Moore – referred to on the horse “Carriage Ride” said, “The purpose of the organization was two-fold: 1) to take care of the poor 2) to guard the city at night to keep everything straight.”  He further recorded:  I was appointed one of the bishops also (at age 26).  I had a very large district assigned to me.  I was allowed 13 men, and we had to keep watch over the north part of the city one night each week including the steamboat landing.  Our weapons were a large hickory cane and a toothpick – a huge knife.  The object of the knife was to whittle rascals out of town.”

Brigham soon proclaimed this as a new “official Mormon practice” at the meeting on the 17th of March.

IMPLEMENTING THE PLAN

In his autobiography, George W. Bean recorded, “This was my first real public service at the age of fourteen and a half years [and] being large of stature and well equipped, I did my full share of duty for five days and nights after this.  I performed guard duty at nights all winter about the streets of Nauvoo.”

On each corner was a man from twelve to twenty years of age who watched all movements from sunset to dawn and reported any suspicious activity to the bishop who promptly consulted the leaders and the Nauvoo Legion Officials.”

THE AGE OF THE BRIGADE DEACONS

Some reports of the Whistling Whitling Brigade indicate that the “Deacons” were all very young – like teen-age boys.  Such may not have always been the case.  In those days, there was no age parameter for being a Deacon.  A Deacon could be a young boy, or he could be an adult.  Ages for Aaronic Priesthood quorum membership did not happen until 1908 (just in time for the 1910 organization of the Boy Scouts of America).  At that time, young men of age 12 could be ordained as Deacons.

So, the Brigade Deacons could have been ages 12 to 25 or older in old Nauvoo.

THE JOB OF THE WHISTLING WHITTLING BRIGADE

Paul D. Bailey gave a detailed account saying that the community “met the increasing flood of gentile undesirables by organizing the boy population into a whistling and whittling brigade suspicious strangers immediately would be surrounded by groups of boys armed with long bladed jack knives and sticks whichever way the suspect moved the boys followed whistling and whittling as they went.  Not a question would they ask not a question would they answer.  They were too small to strike individually too many to battle collectively when they descended on a hapless stranger they hugged his presence like vermin until in exasperation he was glad to take hasty leave from the abode of the saints.”

Wandle Mace said, “Our families were exposed to the rascals who on finding them unprotected by husbands and fathers would insult and abuse them in consequence of such things.  The old police formed themselves into whittling companies and guarded the city  from the rascals.  When a stranger came into the city they would learn if they were upon legitimate business and if so, they did not interfere with them but if they had no legitimate business, they were then under the surveillance of the Whittlers who would follow wherever they went whittling and whistling. They did not molest them in any way not even talking to them but simply followed them whittling and whistling as they went.”

William B Pace painted a vivid picture as he wrote in his journal of the activities of the Brigade.  He said, that  “every boy generally could whistle and most of them had knives from ten to fourteen inches long in scabbards ”a la bouy” and when any of these fellows became boisterous or showed any signs of meddling the boy who discovered would draw his knife and commence whittling and soon a crowd of his pals gathered.  Then they would surround the obnoxious element – be he large or small –  many or few – and whistled and whittled in his direction and they’d stick by him until he was out of town.  This was rather an amusing process.  Not a word was said but an unearthly whistle – and generally everyone had his own favorite tune – and an incessant whittling with those large knives was enough to strike terror to the hearts of the victims and he got out of town as quick as his legs could carry him.”

BROTHER BRIGHAM AND THE BRIGADE

Brigham Young was often confronted about the Brigade by men who got whistled and whittled.  He denied that he had anything to do with the antics of the Brigade.  But, on 14 April 1845,  during the height of the brigade encounter, Brigham Young mentioned that “Nauvoo’s Whistling and Whittling Brigade and the deacons have become very efficient looking after the welfare of the saints. Every part of the city is watched with the strictest care and whatever time of night the streets are traveled at the corner of every block a deacon is found attending his duty.”

Dirty men who felt the brunt of the Brigade sometimes complained to Brother Brigham and accused him of orchestrating the plan and the antics of the Brigade.  One such person who talked to Brigham was given an interesting retort back.  President Young is reported to have quietly replied in the words of Martin Van Buren when president of the United States to Joseph Smith:  “Gentlemen your cause is just but I can do nothing for you.  The legislature has taken away our city charter we have no laws nor power to protect you.”

Obviously, Brigham Young did support the Bishop and Deacon method of watching and guarding Nauvoo, but it was not as apparent that he was supportive of what appears to be its offshoot the Whistling and Whittling brigade.

Many reflected the opinions expressed by many involved with the organization noting that the Brigade lasted but a few weeks.  But, even so, Scoundrels soon learned  that to go into Nauvoo, men must mind their own business and not meddle with the people, or they would get whistled out.  So, if the whistlers kept out even a few of the bad guys – the scoundrels – they were successful.

While the Whistling Whittling Brigade was successful in the short run, the Bishops and Deacons ultimately could not fully control the mobocrats who came after the Saints.  They were still expelled from Nauvoo – beginning in February of 1846.

SO, WHAT DID THE WHISTLING WHITTLING BRIGADE WHITTLE?

This blog article was based on the assumption that the Whistling Whittling Brigade actually did real “woodcarving” – and that the Bishops and Deacons created a desired object, shape or design with their  sharp-edged cutting tools.  (That is a Google definition.)   I guess I assumed that the work of the Whistling Whittling Brigade was whittling or actually wood carving.  And this is what drew me to the Nauvoo Whistling Whittling Brigade.

Now, however, as I have learned more about them, I have realized that their real purpose was to protect the city and to encourage scoundrels to get out of town fast.  I realized that they really weren’t doing real woodcarving, but they sure put on a good act.  They cut on sticks as if whittling – but probably were just taking big swipes (maybe taking the bark off of their sticks).  I had no idea that they did their whittling with large “Bowie Knives”.  Whittling really is not possible with a very large-bladed knife.  Whittling – with a specific goal or design in mind – is best done with small blades that can be manipulated to create intricate designs.

WHAT DID THE WHISTLING WHITTLING BRIGADE ACCOMPLISH?

I learned that the Brigade really was successful – in that they accomplished their goals – but it was a different goal than I had supposed.  Their mission was that of helping scoundrels out of town.  They were a real source of strength to the Saints.  Their presence helped Saints feel at least some peace and protection – even in the trauma of the time.  Their work had nothing to do with whittling and carving.  Theirs was a higher calling – to protect their community, the Temple and fellow saints.  And they accomplished that mission.

The Brigade members served their Nauvoo Covenant Community.  Each man or boy did his best and did his part to contribute to the community as a whole.  Brigade participants experienced a great brotherhood as they worked and served together.  They became friends, and brothers as they served together for the cause of Zion.

Brigade members worked under the direction of their ecclesiastical or church leaders.  They were a beautiful witness of how the Priesthood can operate when all work together.  Bishops were responsible for and guided their Deacons – men and boys – in the protection of their fellow Saints.  Bishops and Deacons worked together to accomplish their mission – setting an example of how Bishops and Aaronic Priesthood men and boys can work together in our day.

The Brigade was successful in keeping the peace in the short run but, the Brigade could not handle the violent mobs that were to come, and the Saints  were later forced to evacuate Nauvoo the following spring.  The Spirit and camaraderie of the Brigade members, however, would live on within their minds and hearts as they went forward – united in faith – to their next adventures and future priesthood responsibilities.

I am surely not a whistler, but I do love to whittle along the trail whenever I can.

Kevin V. Hunt

It’s Pageant Time in Nauvoo!

IT’S PAGEANT TIME IN NAUVOO!

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By Kevin V. Hunt

It is Pageant time in Nauvoo, and it is truly an exciting time to be here.  There is so much energy – so much fun – so much to do.  Everywhere in town we see and feel that energy.  It is all around us and the pageant lifts and excites everyone.

(FYI: This proved to be a rather long blog (so much good stuff) but at least with the bold bullet headlines, you can pick and choose what you want to read. You have been warned! Kevin]

There are presently two different pageants running simultaneously in Nauvoo over a three-week period.  “The Nauvoo Pageant” is staged on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday nights and the “British Pageant” runs on Wednesday and Friday nights of each of the three weeks. 

The Nauvoo Pageant – 2024

The Nauvoo Pageant talks of the building of the city of Nauvoo under the influence of Joseph Smith, the Prophet.  The British Pageant, with the theme title of “Let Truth Prevail” shows missionaries going to preach the restored Gospel in England and through all of the British Isles.

Missionaries here in Nauvoo love the pageants because they draw hoards of guests from all over the country.  And that is why we are serving here in Nauvoo …  we want to share the Lord’s Gospel message with many people.  The pageants are a focus and dream for months before they actually happen.  We look forward to the folks coming.  (I do admit, however, that there is a bit of trepidation – as we anticipate crowds beyond what we can usually handle on our individual tours.)

HISTORY OF PAGEANTS IN NAUVOO

The original Nauvoo pageant, an outdoor musical staged by The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, was called “The City of Joseph”.  This historic musical of Nauvoo premiered in the summer of 1976 and was staged each summer until 2004.  As the title indicates, the show testified of the life and mission of the Prophet Joseph and the “covenant community” created in Nauvoo by him and members of the Church from the years 1839 through his death in 1844. 

The purpose of the “City of Joseph” pageant was “to reach out to non-members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints – to teach them about the faith and to build the testimony of those participating, similar to that which occurred with the pageants at the Hill Cumorah and Manti, Utah,” (BYU Studies Quarterly Volume 53)  … seeking to inspire the audience with the nostalgia and memories of former days in “Old Nauvoo”.

The ”City of Joseph” pageant was replaced in 2005 with the new “Nauvoo Pageant” – titled, “A Tribute to the Prophet Joseph Smith”.   Like its predecessor, it “celebrates the history of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in the city of Nauvoo.  The pageant’s purpose is to honor the prophetic leadership and mission of the Prophet Joseph Smith, and to commemorate the construction of the original Nauvoo Temple.  The pageant also emphasizes the joy of early Latter-day Saints as they learned to love and live the Gospel of Jesus Christ through their faith.   The pageant helps visitors see and feel the sacrifice and faith of the early “pioneers” who came to Nauvoo and built a city from a swamp.

The ”British Pageant”, titled, “Truth Will Prevail”.  made its debut in Chorley, England in 2013 and is performed there every four years (except when expanded for COVID).  The pageant was first performed in Nauvoo the following year – in 2014.  It has been performed annually in Nauvoo ever since.  The British Pageant is captured in the words, “I go because my Master calls” as it portrays the departure of faithful Saints as they left their native lands to answer God’s call to gather to Nauvoo.  The British Pageant invites all to enjoy the blessings that come from seeking and following God’s truth.

The two shows complement each other.   Many of the same characters appear in both shows – like Joseph Smith, Heber C. Kimball, Brigham Young, Wilford Woodruff, “Twizzleton” Turley (a fictitious name?) and others – the same men who built Nauvoo, “The City of Joseph” and who were the Apostles who were sent to preach the Restored Gospel in England.  The show depicts the beginning of preaching in England and then shows those same missionaries returning to Nauvoo with their English converts, full of the fire of conversion.   The Pageant explores the beginnings of the Church in the British Isles and the impact of the British members’ abiding faith and deep love for one another and the Savior.” (by Christine Rappleye writing for “The Church News” 25 July 2023).

Both Pageants teach important gospel doctrines including the power of the Atonement of Jesus Christ, the divinity of the Book of Mormon, the ordinances and hope of the Temple, the plan of salvation through Jesus Christ, and the prophetic mission of Joseph Smith.

THE CASTS OF THE “NAUVOO PAGEANTS

The casts of the pageants are a combination of seasoned actors and family cast members.  The main “core actors” take the stage through the whole summer season.  Five “ensemble family casts” serve on a rotating schedule during the season.    Each ensemble family cast can include over 600 volunteers from the United States, Canada and England.  (And it is fun to hear the true “Brits” mixed together and speaking with the “Yanks”!)

Parley P. Pratt, an early Apostle and a “core actor” in the Nauvoo Pageant, narrates the show each night.  I love his opening line:  “When you’re here, we’re here”.  “The “British Pageant” is narrated by a “core actor” character named Arthur Ashton.

TRUTHS TAUGHT AND QUOTES FROM THE PAGEANTS:

Each night, missionaries and others distribute a “Nauvoo Neighbor” newspaper version of a pageant program, entitled, “PAGEANT TONIGHT”.  This wonderful publication shares wonderful quotes from the shows – on various Gospel themes:

               Families: “So, this was the grand panorama. The blessings of the Restoration … were for the whole of God’s family, from our fathers before us to our children after.”

               Life After Death: “How consoling to those of us called to part with a husband, wife, father, mother, child, or dear relative, to know that they shall rise again to dwell in immortal glory.”

               Prophets: “Like our parents and grandparents, we knew our Bibles. We knew that if God opened the heavens again, He would speak to us through a prophet.”

               Community:  “We who were many were becoming one.”

               The Holy Bible and The Book of Mormon: “In them together is the fulness of the gospel.  In the mouth of two witnesses” and “What kind of book is it?  My good man, it is the most correct of any book on earth!”

               The Spirit of God:  “But I’ve had a feelin’.  And it’s not a feelin’ I conjured up m’self.  I can’t quite explain it, but I know it’s true.”

               Divine Authority:  “Go on as the disciples of old and bless the sick in the name of Jesus Christ, healing them by the power of God, through the priesthood you bear”.

               Temples:  “Well this building is somewhat different, Robert, Because it’s a temple, and a temple is for making covenants with God.”

PRESENTATION OF HISTORICAL VIGNETTES BY PAGEANT CAST MEMBERS

While the “core actors” have been captured here in Nauvoo – as they participate in the show casts, they also take time to present great little vignettes to help people feel more of the special people and events of Old Nauvoo.  Often these vignettes also combine with the talents of the “Nauvoo Bagpipe Band” and the Nauvoo Performing Missionaries.

BIRTHDAY PARTY HELD IN HONOR OF EMMA SMITH

On Wednesday, July 10th, Sister Hunt and I found ourselves serving at Joseph Smith’s Red Brick Store.  Soon after we got going for the day, I learned that a “birthday party” was being staged that morning in the Smith Family Cemetery located between Joseph Smith’s Homestead and his Red Brick Store.  I sent Sister Hunt and the young sisters over to participate in it.  The performing missionaries and the Bagpipe Band were also there.  Sister Hunt later reported that they sang “Happy Birthday” with bagpipe accompaniment.  They also sang a song that was in Emma’s first hymnal: “Guide us, O Thou Great Jehovah”.  And they had doughnuts.  (Sister Hunt said that is why the guys from the Nauvoo Performing Missionaries showed up just at the right moment!)    It sounded like a fun activity.

LETTERS OF JOSEPH AND EMMA

The Pageant cast and leaders have created a new little program that featured Joseph and Emma Smith – and mother Lucy Mack Smith.  The Homestead and Mansion House (where we were serving for the day) were closed for about an hour and a half to accommodate the program that was held on the lawn north of the Mansion House.  Joseph and Emma made their grand entrance with an exit from their Mansion House – and again were introduced by the Nauvoo Bagpipe Band.   This group really has a way of making events even more special and wonderful.

Sister Hunt and I quickly ate our lunch after the sites closed.  We then went over to view the program.  The program was entitled, “The Letters of Joseph and Emma” and the characters quoted many of their beautiful and loving letters written to each other.  I loved the Joseph and Emma characters.   They both looked so authentic in their roles.  Joseph was particularly impressive – and he sings very well.  It was a very fun event (lasting about a half hour) – so fun  to view and to enjoy.  It was a very beautiful production.

THE PAGEANT BRINGS FAMILIES TOGETHER

As missionaries, we have noted that the pageant has been a major force in bringing families and youth groups together.  We have witnessed many families who have come together from all parts of the country to be united for the pageant experience.  It has been great to witness the reunions, the camaraderie, and just the fun of folks enjoying being together.  The family connections have added much to the total pageant experience for many.

And youth groups have come in throngs (and many buses) to join the pageant experience.  It is so great to see these young people as they have traveled together from all over – Texas, Indiana, Nebraska, Las Vegas, and other places – to enjoy the pageant – and all of our wonderful historic sites available to them here in Nauvoo.  Like their leaders, we know that their testimonies of the Prophet Joseph Smith as the Lord’s prophet, will be indelibly impacted by these experiences.  What a blessing to these young people!

ELDER AND SISTER HUNT HOSTED THEIR OWN PAGEANT VISITORS

Though they planned their trip before Sister Hunt and I were called to Nauvoo, they planned their trip (from their Tempe, Arizona home) so that they could participate in both of the Nauvoo pageants.  It was such great fun to have them here with us for almost a week.

The Simeon Dunn home where we reside is nice, but also rather small – and not really conducive to a family of visitors.  It is nice for the two of us but there is not a lot of room for others.  We made it work, however.  Conveniently, there is a giant rag rug (in the greatest of Old Nauvoo style) that has been folded on a table in the corner.  We dragged this out and swept it off and spread it on the floor of the home cellar.  The rug must have been made just for the home.  It filled the concrete floor perfectly.  And we were able to line up four air mattresses on it to accommodate the four grandchildren.

Then a large air mattress completely filled every inch of our free space in our living room.  This is where Jackie and her man spent their nights.  We had to be creative in scheduling use of the single bathroom – located upstairs in our bedroom. 

Somehow, it all worked out very well.  The tight togetherness brought us closer!  The family ate with us (or we ate with them). We headed off each morning to serve in our various historic sites and the family also headed off on their own schedule to experience all that is available to families here in Nauvoo.  They had a grand time – and were actually quite worn out each night because of their exhaustive schedule.  And as Jackie noted, “It was all FREE!”  She marveled that the Church has put together so much – and all centered around families.  She thought it was one of the greatest possible vacation destinations ever.   

We were able make arrangements to take the family on a private tour of Joseph’s Red Brick Store.  (And I documented this in my recent blog on “Miracles”).  Even with our tight service schedule, we still had a lot of time to spend with the family.  We even got to take a fun “field trip” with them on our P-day.  (More on this in a future blog post!)

And besides the Arizona family, their two cousins came at the same time with their Kyle, Texas youth group.  (Their trip was also scheduled before our mission call.)  The group came on three buses timed, of course, to be here for pageant.  So, we were able to connect with them and enjoyed activities and tours together.

We attended both pageants together (with all of the grands) and this was wonderful.  We also participated in the Country Fair each of the nights.

COUNTRY FAIR FUN

It is hard to describe the immense possibilities of fun and excitement afforded by the Country Fair that accompanies the pageants each night.  The event features a plethora of great activities that pioneer families may have done back in the day.  There were many fun games – like stilt walking, log sawing, sack races, and more.

The round dancing event drew young and old together for good old-fashioned country dancing.  Our 15-year old grandson even participated as partner to his 19-year old sister.  And I think that he had fun – in spite of himself.  And games of skill and strength …  wow!  What a selection: stickball, tug-of-war, relay and sack races, a handcart pull, graces and hoops, horseshoes, log sawing, stick pulling, and more.

The children’s activities were also fun.  Our ladies had fun weaving rags and braiding headbands and such.

And a real favorite of ours was the pioneer photo booth.  As a seasoned “fact checker”, I found the photo – with the pioneer handcart a little ahead of its time but super fun.   Somehow, we managed to corner the family all together at the same time and location to catch a photo of all of us together. 

Able and happy workers helped us all to don wonderful pioneer costumes and to stage our best photo op.  They even hit the button on our cell phone cameras.  Such fun!

STANDING RESOLUTE AT THE BRITISH PAGEANT

Not to break the surprise for those who choose to come next year, but all of the Nauvoo missionaries (young and old) get to participate in the finale of the British Pageant.  We missionaries had a difficult role.  We came in on cue, as the cast began to sing, “Come, Come, Ye Saints” and stood “resolute” on risers on both sides of the stage (as the worldwide missionary effort – beginning in England as portrayed in the pageant was introduced).

Ours was a hard role and we had to have two or three practices to get it down.  We came in singing “Called to Serve” and joined in singing for two more songs – “Then Say What is Truth”,   and “Redeemer of Israel”.  Our role was to “stand resolute” as silent witnesses to the united cast phrase of “Truth Will Prevail”.

THE HUNT FAMILY IN THE “CITY OF JOSEPH” CAST

The “City of Joseph” Pageant began in 1976 – the year after I was there as a missionary.  I had heard of this pageant for many years and lamented that I/we had not been able to be a part of the show.  And for years, I had the dream that someday I could go there to be in the cast with the whole family.  The dream was always there but I did not see any way that we would ever be able to do it (on our constant mode of lack of resource for such an adventure.  Having money was never a part of our family situation.)  I did not think time and resources would ever come together at the same time to give us the opportunity.  Finally, in late 1995 I told the family that “next summer is our year to go be in the pageant”.    We did not know how it would be possible, but we went forward in faith, trusting that things would come together.

We got accepted to be in the 1996 show.  We knew that it would be a major project to take us and nine children the 1,500 or so miles from our Mesa, Arizona home to Nauvoo, Illinois.  We learned that it would take our every effort and focus to get there.  It took a full year to get there.  We laid out our plan of everything that we needed to do, and began to work on that plan.

GETTING OUR COSTUME PARTS TOGETHER

We learned – with a bit of shock – that we would have to put together our own costumes.  Wow!  For eleven people … that was a major challenge.  We had been in the Mesa Temple Easter Pageant for many years and this pageant had always supplied the many and various costumes for us.  I guess we had been spoiled.

So, we had to have period pioneer clothing for all of us.  And we had to adhere in everything to a set standard that the pageant staff sent to us.  And we had to send in splotches of every material that we wanted to use.  And we had to use (or be in compliance) with various costume styles and patterns.  This became a lengthy and challenging project – that seemed to get bigger and bigger.

(And incidentally, times have changed …  Sister Hunt stood aghast as we recently visited the “new” pageant building – located way east of town.  There were rows and rows of glorious costumes of all kinds – just waiting for cast members to get into them.)

The boys and I had to have kind of baggy pants and shirts with specific collar styles.  The ladies needed frilly skirts with pantaloons.  And the list of accessory items seemed especially formidable.  We needed scarves, hats, special socks, aprons, suspenders, knickers for the boys, half jackets for the ladies, bonnets, boots, vests, shoes, and much more.  We made regular trips to thrift stores, garage sales, and everywhere else we thought might possibly have our desired or needed items.  And one by one, we found all of the needed accessories. 

MAKING THE TRANSPORTATION DECISION

We looked at various options for our transportation.  Finally, we decided that we wanted to take the Amtrak train back to Nauvoo.  We found a “1 plus 2” rate.  This meant that for each paying adult, we could take two kids for free.   Lou and I were, of course, adults, and Jackie – who was over age 16 counted as an adult.  We recruited Lou’s widowed father to go with us as the fourth adult (but after his fare was paid, he decided that he could not make the trip with us … and his fare money was lost).  This all proved to be a great deal for our large family.

FINDING HOUSING FOR OUR LARGE CLAN

There were some options … we could have tented in the state park.  We could have found a commercial place to stay.  (But that was before AirBandB was a thing – and the internet was just coming into its own.)  Another alternative was to stay in Camp Nauvoo – a camp owned by then Reorganized Church of Jesus Christ.  This ultimately proved to be the best option and we chose this plan.  The pageant had rented out the whole camp for use of the cast members.  There was to be a large kitchen and a cafeteria, and folks could rent cabins or bring RV’s.  Having no RV, we chose the cabins.  And we were lucy enough (highly blessed) to obtain a large “cabin” that had sufficient bunkbeds for the eleven of us.

In order to stay in the cabin, we needed to come up with about $80 per each of us.  This would include all food for the three weeks as well the cabin itself.  We began to save our pennies (lots of them) to be able to take this trip.  It would take a lot of effort and faith, but again, we went forward – not knowing how it would all come together.

FINANCING THE TRIP

I noted that financing a pageant trip was always the problem.  How to get all of the funds needed?  We had been out of a job (again) and this was not the best time to make such a financial commitment.  And in our circumstances, we did hold back a bit.

It was Christmas, 1995 …  That was a very challenging time – but many good friends, neighbors – and even people whom we did not know came forth with help so that we had a glorious Christmas (way beyond just the gifts).  One special gift was very much unplanned.  My sister, Lesa, and husband Charlie came to our home and somehow left us an old truck that had belonged to Charlie’s father (delivering the truck in the middle of the night with some special way of us finding the keys later).

The truck was so “vintage” that it was actually a genuine albatross.  A couple of years before, the government had banned the use of “Regular” gasoline, and all cars were to use the new “Unleaded” gas.  The truck used “Regular” gas.  (Regular gas was still available for a while, but it was very challenging to obtain it.)

Anyway, I rejoiced when we were given this great gift.  I knew that it had come in answer to our prayers.  I am not exactly sure why Lesa and Charlie had given us the truck, or what they thought we could do with it –  but it was amazing and so wonderful for us.  I told the family that this gift was the key – the opportunity – for us to go to Nauvoo.  We recognized it as the needed manna from heaven to help us make the journey.  The plan was for us to sell the vehicle.  And we tried for months to sell the truck – and no buyer came forth.  This became a greater test of faith for us, but we somehow knew that we would sell it to finance our trip.  Ultimately, we did sell the truck – but the sale came in the Lord’s own time – which was literally the day after our trip was complete and we were back home.  (Another major test – the timing – but it did somehow all work out … and we were very grateful for this great blessing.)

I don’t know what Lesa and Charlie thought of us selling their gift but to us it had come as a major miracle, and we rejoiced in it.

But still additional funds were needed.  We gave each child the task of somehow earning the $80 for their own share of the Camp Nauvoo experience.  Some of the children worked and were able to save much of their own money.  We needed something for the rest of the children.  We decided that we could paint address numbers on curbs.  So, we spent a great many nights over many months going out together (whoever could on a given night) painting curbs.  I think we painted half of the curbs in town!

THINGS BEGAN TO COME TOGETHER FOR OUR PLANNED TRIP

It was definitely a major stretch and surely a giant leap of faith, but somehow it all came together.  Lou and the girls were in a constant mode of sewing the many costumes.   As noted, we scrounged everywhere trying to find just the right accessory items needed for everyone – and somehow – one item at a time – we did find the items.  We packed these items into a large plastic trunk.  We were able to make our train reservations when the time came (and the window was a very small one).  Miracle after miracle happened and things fell into place.

We had to take all of our costumes and we bought a large moving wardrobe box – with the bar – to hold the dresses.  We had to take all of our own bedding to go on the metal cots at Camp Nauvoo … so this meant sleeping bags and blankets, pillows, etc.  Each person had to have their own suitcase(s).   We were to be gone for three weeks.  (And incidentally, I had recently been given a new job, but I made the needed time off a matter of my pre-hire contract – so we were able to be gone for the needed time – taken as “unpaid leave”.)

With all of this “stuff” that we had to take, we almost needed to rent a U-Haul to get us to the train station.  In the end, we came up with 25 pieces of luggage!  Wow!  So unbelievable – even now.  It was good that we had the family 15-passenger van – and a large borrowed trailer. 

Packing everything was a major miracle that Lou and all of us pulled together.  Jenae was a major force in this effort.  She and Lou stayed up nearly all night the night before our departure – sorting and folding everything.

The day of departure arrived, and it was time for our departure.  I had to work that day, so the final arrangements were left to Lou.  And as ever, she did an amazing job. 

A MAJOR LAST-MINUTE CHALLENGE AND A MIRACLE FOR KEITH AND ALL OF US

In the week prior to going to Nauvoo, our son, Keith, had been up to Utah where his grandfather had property that was bordered by a stream.  And all along this stream, there was poison ivy.  And the ten days or so before our Utah trip, Keith was also at Camp Geronimo in Arizona and there tromped through more poison ivy.  Keith showed no reaction to the poison ivy until a week or so after the exposures to it.  But, somehow it got into his bloodstream and surfaced on the day that we were to leave on the train for Nauvoo.  It broke out in its fury in the form of a pussy rash that completely covered his body.  And his head swelled up like a pumpkin – to the point that his eyes were swollen, and he could not even see out of them.  We took him to the doctor two hours before we were to leave on our trip.  The doctor examined him and said that we absolutely could not take him on our planned Nauvoo trip (because there would be no doctors en route on the train).  He was emphatic as he said that his breathing could shut down completely.

We were devastated.  We had worked tirelessly for over a year to prepare for this trip.  We had collected and created our extensive costume collection for the whole family.  We had worked at various tasks to earn money for our trip.  It had been an exhausting but wonderful preparation for the trip.  And now suddenly, we were told that we could not go.  A priesthood blessing was given by our bishop, friend and long-time neighbor, Richard Hale (as I was still at work) and Keith was miraculously healed – sufficient that the doctor finally allowed him to make the trip – with strict instructions for emergency medical attention if his condition worsened at any time en route.

THE TRAIN TRIP TO NAUVOO

Going on the train meant that we had to board it at Flagstaff, Arizona to go east.  Our journey started as our neighbor, Richard Hale, drove our big van with all of us to Phoenix.  We thought that we were to go to the Greyhound station in West Phoenix to catch a bus to Flagstaff.  We got there and found a sign that said that the station had recently closed and that we were to meet a shuttle bus (operated by Arizona Native Americans) from the airport.  So, we were now a bit pressed for time, but we rushed over there and arrived just in time.

As already noted, we had 25 pieces of luggage for our crowd.  This included all of our costumes, sleeping bags and bedding for all of us for the three weeks, regular clothes, food chests for two days of travel on the train – for our crowd, etc.  So, Brother Hale helped us get all of that loaded onto the bus and we were soon off on the charter connection.  We enjoyed the bus trip up north to Flagstaff.

Upon arrival in Flagstaff, the Indian bus line took us to a bus station – which was across the street from the train station.  He was kind enough to take us also to the train station.  We secured use of a giant old wagon on which we put all of our stuff.  The train folks assured us that we could leave the whole trailer in an open bin of the station – until our departure the next morning.

Another guy in our ward had a cousin in Flagstaff who owned a motel.  When Scott told his cousin of our service trip, he offered to give us two rooms in his motel for free for the night.  (Another great “tender mercy” of the Lord).  The hotel “The Pony Soldier” was located down the road about two miles.  (And our kids ranged in age from 1 1/2 to 17).  We had arranged for two taxis to come for us.  We learned that 5 was the maximum number of people to be in a taxi so that is why we had two.  And learning that there were 11 of us, they almost made us take a third taxi but, the folks decided that the baby could sit on mom’s lap.

We had a grand time there in the hotel that night.  This was a first for us and the kids loved it.

Next morning early, the two taxi cabs returned to take us to the train station.  We were told that Flagstaff “law” would only allow any train to stop for a total of six minutes (so as not to hold up traffic – or whatever).   And if this was not met, the train conductor would be arrested and a new conductor would have to be sent to Flagstaff from New Mexico.  (True statement!)  We were told that the off-coming folks would have three minutes to disembark and us on-going passengers (more than just our crowd) would have only three minutes to get on the train with all of our stuff.  We were told that we could just go in as fast as possible, drop our stuff and then go upstairs – and then in a little while, we could return downstairs to the luggage area to organize and store our stuff properly.

We lined up all of our 25 items on the sidewalk and put with each person assigned to one – or multiple items – to the kids whom we thought could best handle that part of the stuff.  One of the children was to take the baby and others were to have one or more items to be in charge of.  The children were all very psyched up and ready for the challenge.  When the train stopped our adrenaline was high.  The folks coming off just kind of took their time and the second that they were off, we blew the whistle (not really) and the signal was “Run!”  And it was really crazy.  (There were multiple cars so groups could pick whichever one they thought best – so there were a lot of people lined up on the sidewalk by different cars.)

We somehow managed to get all of the stuff and us into the train – and then it was off – full steam ahead.  We went upstairs and found the seats to be giant recliners – like the ultimate in movie theaters or the first-class section of a big airplane.  Wow!  We found seats all in the same area – another miracle.  And after a little while, we were able to go down to get our stuff put together.

The ride was absolutely fabulous.  The kids had a grand time going to the dining car (which we could not afford) or to the “recreation room” at the other end of the train.  Our nine-year old son was then into balloon tying (and was excellent at it) and he went up and down the train making balloon creations for young and old).

The train went 72 MPH in the daytime and 90 MPH at night.  And we had to spend a night on the train.  We wished that we had known that the A/C would be blasting full blast, or we would have planned and packed better so as to have blankets with us for the ride.  We drove through New Mexico, Oklahoma, Kansas City and then got off at Fort Madison, Iowa – located up-river about 15 miles from Nauvoo.

OUR UNIQUE HUNT FAMILY LOOK

As we prepared for our trip, we thought it would be fun to show up on stage (at the opening practice) in family look-alike t-shirts.  This was long before computers and modern-day graphics programs, but we created a great design and put this on shirts for all of us.  They were great!

OUR NAUVOO ADVENTURE BEGINS

As we arrived in Iowa, we really wished that we had our big family van.  We had to rent a car and could not afford to rent a big van.  So, we rented a little car.  And somehow, we got all eleven of us in the car.  (We left our collection of stuff at the train station – with the promise that we would be back for it soon.  And we then didn’t even know how we would get back for the stuff).  Then we were like Nephi and “went forth with faith”.  We drove in our squished condition to Keokuk, Iowa (because from my Nauvoo mission experience), I wanted to enter Nauvoo from the South.  We went to a fast food joint to eat.  Some folks there – maybe store employees – were shocked as our large crowd came pouring out of the car and into the place.  We were afraid that they were going to report us to authorities or something for child abuse or whatever.  So, we quickly got our food and headed out – across the river and up-river to Nauvoo the beautiful.

We drove to the Camp Nauvoo campground where we were to stay.  This campground – owned then by the RLDS church and rented to our church – had places for RV’s, tents, etc.  We had saved up enough money to rent a single cabin – with bunk beds – for our crowd.  The place also had a dining hall.  It was much like a Scout camp or similar (and we had plenty of experience with that scenario).

We checked in and got our assigned cabin.  We then walked around looking for someone who might have a truck and who could help us.  We knew absolutely no one.  But, we found a couple of trucks and their owners – and talked to the folks.  It was an instant connection – just as it was with everyone in the pageant – and the guys – new friends and brothers – were more than willing to assist us.  (Yet another major tender mercy of the Lord.)

I left my wife and most of the kids at the campground and I headed off with my new friends back to Ft. Madison.  We loaded all of the stuff into their vehicles and returned back to Nauvoo.

MISSING OUR ACCESSORY TRUNK

We got all of the stuff to the cabin and began to take inventory.  To our shock and horror, our main large trunk – that held most of our accessory items (which we had so painstaking worked to buy and accumulate) was “missing in action”.  We did not know what to do.  We knelt and prayed as a family.

I went to a pay phone (that was long before cell phones) – and after getting a large supply of quarters – began to make phone calls to the train company – and everyone else – to try to locate our trunk.  I was on the phone literally for about two hours through this process.  With the passage of time, I learned that our trunk had not made it off from our original Indian contract bus that we had taken from Phoenix to Flagstaff.  But, it gets better (or worse) …  The trunk was not discovered by the bus line, and it had remained on the bus.  And after our departure, it remained on the bus undiscovered and was touring all over Arizona – and had been for three days.  

The folks (with my many calls) finally located the trunk out in the middle of no-where Arizona somewhere.  They then made the necessary arrangements to get the trunk back to Flagstaff and onto the train.  So, we had to wait another three or four days for it to catch up with us.  Luckily, we were just in show practices at that time and didn’t yet need the costume items.

So, can you see the Lord’s hand in all of this?  We certainly did … and with grateful hearts, we gave thanks to the Lord for all of his many tender mercies in our behalf.  We were ready to hit it with the show!

We auditioned for – or were cast – in a number of scenes.  It was fun to be in so many of the great scenes.

THE HUNT FAMILY IN THE OPENING PAGEANT SCENE

Most folks who know me, know that I have a propensity for journal writing.  It has been my practice to write a daily entry in my personal journal for fifty plus years.  I now create and maintain my journal volumes on the computer but the first 101 volumes of my journal were hand-written.  As I worked to maintain my journal writing habit, I had learned to take the journal with me wherever I went so that I could take advantage of precious writing moments whenever and wherever I might have a few spare minutes to write.  Such was the case when we were in Nauvoo.  I took it with me to the stage set so that when we were not busy rehearsing, I could write in it.

On one occasion, I was busy writing when the director of our show, “The City of Joseph”, held a “think session” with his directing staff.  He was not comfortable with the show opening and was brainstorming with many of the cast about what they could do for the opening.  There was a lot of discussion.  Then suddenly he looked over at me writing in my journal and he later said it was as if he had a vision on the spot.  He said excitedly, “There it is!”  He had seen me with my journal beginning the show – on a blanket surrounded by my wife and nine children – and reading from my journal as if I was reading them the show story.  He had us enter as a family – coming from all directions, and me holding the journal book high.  We then sat on the ground as if at a picnic and I took out my journal and began to read.  The director and everyone else loved it!  It was a big hit.  We were cast in this role and we did this grand family entry for both of the summers (1996 and 1997) that we were in the “City of Joseph” pageant cast.  We all enjoyed this special opening role as we performed it each night. 

FOOD AND BOARD AT CAMP NAUVOO

We got all of our stuff into the cabin at the Camp Nauvoo. We lived in a single room – with 11 bunkbeds. We had to have a large table for the seven women to do their hair and other “girl stuff”.

We ate in the large dining hall with all of the rest of the cast who were staying also at the camp. This was a great place and we had many good times there – along with the food. We took turns with other cast members in the preparation of the food, clean-up, and other functions. We helped re-roof the structure as a service to the camp for letting us stay there. The place worked out well for us and our large gang.

With three very cute teenage girls, we always had a few extra guys hanging around and wanting to eat with us. The arrangement was mutually agreeable to all parties.

THE HUNT FAMILY GETS CAST IN THE PRODUCTION

There were 400 or more cast members in the production. Each family was given specific roles in the show. For some key roles, an audition was needed. Some other scenes were just assigned. Sometimes it was just being in the right place at the right time when more people were needed.

Anyway, we ended up cast in many scenes. Some were with the whole family and other times it was just two or three family members.

HELPING TO “STEADY THE ARK

One of the great scenes of the Nauvoo pageant was a giant work scene.  All over the stage families were demonstrating work, crafts and all that helped the Saints build Nauvoo.  One of the props for the scene was a giant water wheel – about 20 feet tall.  As we progressed through the scene, this water wheel began to topple.  I and a few others who were doing our things close by, ran over to “help steady the ark” and to keep it from falling.

A while later – after we had finished the practice for this scene, a newspaper writer and photographer came up to me.  She said, “I got a picture of you holding up that water wheel so now I have to get your name so that it can be in the newspaper with the photo.  I provided her my name and then she asked what had brought us to Nauvoo.  I told her that we had many ancestors who had lived in Nauvoo.  I told her about being in Nauvoo on a mission.   She was kind of bored with all of that.  And then as a stroke of inspiration, I began to tell her that my in-laws had served a mission to Nauvoo.  She politely asked who my in-laws were – though she was not really interested in hearing the answer.  I told her that my father-in-law was EH Belcher and that he had built the original brick yard for modern Nauvoo guests.  As I told her the name of E H Belcher, she just about sky-rocketed off of the stage.  She said, “You’ve got to be kidding!” 

She then told us how EH Belcher had converted her to the Church.  We had heard this story but not knowing the lady – and not being in Nauvoo when the baptism occurred, we had never paid a whole lot of attention to it.  Now the story made sense.  This reporter – then not a member of the LDS Church – lived across the river in Keokuk, Iowa.  And frequently on weekends, she found her way to Nauvoo to hang out – having felt great peace there.  And one of her favorite places to go was to the brickyard – manned by EH Blecher.  And over many months, and at his prompting – after giving her a Book of Mormon and a brick, etc. – had decided to join the church.  And “Gramps” had baptized her in the Mississippi River.  That had been about 15 years prior to our Nauvoo experience.

And now suddenly she could not get enough of us.  She then interviewed us extensively.  She wanted to hear every detail of our family, our Nauvoo experiences and our pioneer ancestors who were there.   She took copious notes.  She did not even publish her water wheel photo but instead featured our family and created a 2-page spread that got published as the front page and more – in three local county newspapers.  So, our family became missionaries to all of those people.

2024 Note:  As Sister Hunt and I returned to Nauvoo as Senior Missionaries, we wondered what had become of our friend, Cecelia – the news reporter of long ago.  We knew that she had lived back then in Keokuk but really had no idea where she might be all of these years later.  Then we had a “miracle meeting” with a couple of “FM” (Facilities Maintenance) workers from here in Nauvoo.  We found out that they attend local wards.  We asked one brother if he knew Cecelia.  He did not – but looked in his stake directory to see if she might live in the local area.   And there she was … living across the river in Montrose, Iowa.

We have tried on a few occasions to connect with Cecelia, but we still have not managed the task.  But, sometime, we believe that we will suddenly come face to face with her.  We know that “Gramps Belcher” would like us to find and talk to her.  We know that it will happen

BECOMING ACQUAINTED WITH THE PROPHET JOSEPH SMITH

The Hunt Family with Joseph Smith at his Mansion House

One of the greatest blessings of being in the “City of Joseph” Pageant was the beautiful opportunity to become personally acquainted with the Prophet Joseph Smith – the Prophet of the Restoration.  We lived with him in his “covenant community” and even though a hundred and fifty years after his time, we felt we knew him.  We felt his power and influence as God’s Prophet.  It seemed that we were consecrating our efforts for him and our pioneer ancestors.  It was a glorious time.

One of my favorite scenes was an intimate one with the Prophet.  This was “Men on the Fence”.  A few of my pageant brothers and I were talking with Joseph.  He told us the story of some poor brother whose house had burned down.  We all felt sorry for the man.  Then Brother Joseph said, “I feel sorry in the amount of $5!” (with an implied hint that we all likewise “feel sorry”).   All of the men chuckled (almost lost it in their character role) as I put my debit card into the hat.  It was a great moment!

POETIC INSPIRATION FOR THE MOMENT

Often in spiritual situations, I receive inspiration and pen some lines for the occasion.  This was one of those times.  I wrote a cast song – and presented it to the show director for his future use:

THE THREAT OF RAIN AND TORNADO AND THE NIGHTLY MIRACLE

Nauvoo is a place that is absolutely green and beautiful with its lush grass and trees.  Of course, all of this beauty is dependent upon frequent rains to maintain the look and feel.  And so it was a natural thing to also be challenged by the rain at times.  There were times that we got dumped on.

We remember many (not just one time) when it would be raining for a couple of hours before a scheduled performance.  As a cast, we would meet in the Nauvoo chapel on the hill above the stage for a nightly devotional.  And sometimes it would rain outside through this devotional.  And then as the devotional ended and the chapel doors opened, the rain would miraculously stop – and the show would go on.  And on one occasion, there was a tornado watch within just a couple of miles from us.

Even today, Nauvoo insiders (even “non-members” of the Church) say, “We don’t know what it is with the Mormons …  The pageant never gets rained out!”  And it’s true!

We all remember one rain night with the “City of Joseph”.  The night had again happened as described above.  This was the final night of the show, and this meant that we needed to “strike the set” (take everything down) after the show.  This made for a very long evening.  Anyway, on this occasion, the skies were cloudy and there was a threat of rain but it held off.

“Old Blue” Semi Trailer – Still in use in 2024!

We finished our tasks – which included putting all of the tech stuff lights, sound systems, etc.) into “Old Blue” the church’s semi-trailer that goes around to all of the pageants.  (We became good friends with “Old Blue” as it came to all of the Mesa Pageants that we were a part of.  It was like an old friend.)  Anyway, we completed our strike and literally, the second after the doors of Old Blue were shut, there was an absolute deluge of rain.  We all got a free bath that night!  (But we rejoiced in the Lord for this great blessing and miracle that we experienced together!)

SHEDDING THE PAGEANT FUZZ

Many or most of the pageant men took advantage of the opportunity to show their manhood by growing a pageant beard.  That is, of course, every man’s dream.  (Though many women – including my mother – can be vocal about the evils of such …)  And I was no exception!  I love growing beards and I must say, I can grow a pretty good one.  It has often been the envy of many a brother who has seen the beards.  It was great fun to grow a pageant beard.

But sadly, all good things must end … And that was the case with the pageant.  Even this glorious and wonderful event had to come to a close.  And after the pageant ended, it was time to get back to reality – to the “here and now”.  As I had done many times after cast service in the Arizona Temple Easter “Jesus the Christ” Pageant, I hosted a “beard shaving party” for the true men of the “City of Joseph” cast.   Many men loved this idea, and they joined us for the grand event.

We gathered to a central place at our Camp Nauvoo and at the specified time – late at night after the final show – and after “striking the set” (taking down everything and putting it all away).  I provided many treats for the occasion and others brought goodies, too.   It was party time!

We all hammed it up!  We would let the women shave off parts of the beard and we would all go for the same look – and with each new look, we would take more photos.  This proceeded until the beard was fully cut off – exposing a new shade of whiteness under the intense tan of the upper face – gained from long practices in the sun.  We each had to tweak our own face a bit more – with a closer razor to fully take the remaining fuzz off.

It was a guy thing … And we all played it to the hilt and loved every manhood moment of it!

THE PAGEANT WAS LIKE A 3-WEEK YOUTH CONFERENCE

Words cannot adequately express the joy of each pageant experience – and especially in a summary reading such as this.  Suffice it to say that there was some kind of activity going on every minute.  There was never a dull moment.  There were classes, activities, programs, and events for each person, family, and age group.

Suffice it to say, it was like a giant EFY experience that went for three weeks.  The only difference was that it included all youth but also siblings, and parents – and new friends – all participating and enjoying every minute of it.

GRATITUDE TO THE LORD FOR GREAT BLESSINGS IN PAGEANT PARTICIPATION

Our pageant experience was truly one of the greatest experiences that we ever had with our children and family.  We all still talk of it (even 27/28) years later.  Doing this was one of the best things that we ever did for our family.

As we returned from our 1996 pageant experience, I reflected upon the many blessings that we had experienced from the Lord and through our pageant journey.  Though tired, I took the much late night time to recount those blessings in a journal entry – written on the day of our return to reality – August 12, 1996

SO MANY MEMORIES TO SHARE

This has become a rather large or long blog article, and I could go on forever expounding on the glorious events of those special pageant days.  I have just touched on some of the highlights of our experiences but there is so much more.  I cannot specifically mention all of the great times (as Book of Mormon writers said, “I cannot include even a hundredth part of what happened”.  I recorded some 81 pages of journal writing about our 1996 experience (July 24 to August 12, 1996). 

I have included a link here to my full journal writings of that time.  And so, the really interested person (and especially my children and posterity) can see and experience with us all of the gory details.  (And if you read something you should not – meaning some personal opinions of the writer, … act as if you have never read them.)

Here is the link:

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:176a3491-c0c7-4d41-8b6a-3ba776145a7b

RETURNING FOR THE 1997 “CITY OF JOSEPH” CAST EXPERIENCE

We had so much fun in 1996 that we decided to do it all again in 1997.  That too, was a grand and glorious experience.  While some of the memories shared above also apply to 1997, there were many more different and fun times.

In 1997 we could not afford to take the train again.  Sadly, we had to resort to driving.  Our 15-passenger van was literally packed to the gills.  I don’t think we could have put another sock into the mix.  In a stroke of genius, we bagged use of suitcases (literally).  They were just too big and bulky.  We resorted to the use of large garbage bags for everything – since they were “fluid” and “squishable” and we could compress them into every available inch and corner. 

The trip (both directions) was long and arduous … but so worth every effort.

A special part of the 1997 pageant experience was that we were joined in the cast by my long-time missionary companion and friend, Elder Shaltes, and his family.  At our urging, they applied for and became a part of the cast.  They made the trek from their Sacramento, California home.  It was super great hanging out with them reliving old experiences and enjoying new fun times together.

The Shaltes Family

(Elders) Hunt and Shaltes in front of “The Red Barn” Home where they had lived as missionaries together 22 years previously

Again, I journaled the entire experience and will include the link here.  There is some extraneous stuff in the entries leading up to departure day, but much of it talks of the preparations needed to make the trip.  To avoid all of this, you can, to use a printing term, (John Taylor Print Shop), and just “cut to the chase” and go direct to the entry beginning July 23.  (Same reading and forgetting rules as noted for 1996!)

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:66baeee8-13a0-41d1-91b4-4582da910be9

Each pageant experience was wonderful and glorious and though we would have loved to have returned year after year, we had to face reality.  Time and money would not always realign, it was hard to get off work for the required time, plus our kids’ school years began earlier and earlier (early August) so we had to be grateful for the two pageant experiences we had, and move on … to let some other families have the same experiences.

REVISITING “CAMP NAUVOO” AS SENIOR MISSIONARIES

I have noted that our family were privileged to be housed in a large “bunkhouse” room at Camp Nauvoo when we were here in Nauvoo in the “City of Joseph” pageant.  We had a grand time with the many other pageant families.  We became friends with many with whom we shared time and memories for many years.  Those were great times.  The journal entries detail many of those great times (at the dining hall, doing service, teens hanging out at the “water bubbler”, activities, and just being and sharing together).

Still holding to those memories of long ago, it was fun to go with Sister Hunt’s brother, Brad and Kerry, to revisit Camp Nauvoo.  Going back to the place was so fun.  It was great to relive those memories.  We walked the camp, visited the room where the 11 of us bunked, and of course, took a plethora of photos to share with the family.

SPIRITUAL BLESSINGS OF PAGEANT PARTICIPATION

Our family had the opportunity to serve in the cast of the Mesa Arizona Temple, “Jesus the Christ” pageant 12 times (over 20 years).  This pageant cemented in our children their testimonies of our Lord, Jesus Christ as we walked and lived in the life of Jesus.  These were glorious experiences, and they had a life-long profound effect upon the children.

Likewise, participating twice in the Nauvoo pageant had a deep and abiding influence on the children – relative to Joseph Smith – as the Lord’s prophet.  Being in the pageant brought special feelings of the Prophet to each of the children.

Our daughter, Jenae, summed it up as she was on her  mission and was studying about Jesus and Joseph.  She talked of her testimony of both as she wrote her mother and me:   “I think a big part of that testimony was because of our experiences in both the Nauvoo and the Easter “Jesus the Christ” pageants.  I decided that those were the best experiences that you gave all of us – as those two subjects are so important in the Gospel and our testimonies.  It was probably one of the greatest preparations for serving a mission and in helping us develop a testimony of these teachings for ourselves.”

“I continue to learn that my testimony is strengthened because I have experienced for myself a small portion of Joseph Smith’s life and Christ’s life through both pageants.  My testimony of them is more solid because I got to experience their lives somewhat.  So, thank you for taking the time, money and effort to allow us to participate in both pageants.”

Our daughter, Kaylea, years later, also expressed her feelings and memories of pageant participation – along with how the pageant strengthened her testimony of the Restored Gospel.

“Being in the Nauvoo pageant for two years gave me some of the most memorable times of my life. It was a pivotal time in my life when I was building my own testimony of the church. Being able to walk the same streets that our Prophet walked and learning about all the pioneers was so special. I grew to love the Prophet Joseph Smith and all the sacrifices he made to bring the church back for us all. My testimony really grew so much! Being in the pageant almost made me feel like I was back in time. Being all dressed up in time period clothes was so fun!! And I made so many friends. There is a special spirit in Nauvoo that you just can’t feel anywhere. I’m so grateful my Dad made sure we had that opportunity to be in the pageant. It really made me understand and appreciate how the church was restored and all the sacrifices the saints made for us. I will never forgot my time in Nauvoo and the memories I made there. It will always hold a very special place in my heart.”

Being Pageant participants – and the adventures getting there and back – and being on stage were some of our greatest times. They were definitely fun times. But, beyond the fun times and the adventure or it all, it was also a time filled with the Spirit – the Holy Ghost. We felt His Spirit with us in all that we did – in our travels, in our activities, the practices, the associationj with others of the pageant “covenant community” and in our witness through our performances. We felt the Lord’s guidance and protection in our preparations, the trips, and in the performances.

Being in the Nauvoo Pageant was one of the greatest blessings that we ever experienced as a family. We had also served a dozen times (over 20 years) in the “Jesus The Christ” Easter Pageant at the Mesa, Arizona Temple. The Easter Pageant cemented in the children, a love for and an abiding testimony in our Lord Jesus Christ. And being in the Nauvoo Pageant solidified in each of them a burning testimony of the Joseph Smith as the Lord’s Prophet of the Restoration. Together, these various pageant experiences had a great impact upon our children and their testimonies of today.

We have been able to witness the pageants several times this year and we can readily see why the Church stages these performances – for both the cast participants as well as the thousands of visitors who see the performances through each season. It is definitely worth coming and doing!

LOOKING FORWARD TO THE NAUVOO PAGEANTS IN 2025

Sadly, all good things must end – and the 2024 Pageants will soon be history.  But now, we can look forward to the possibility of experiencing the Nauvoo Pageants again in 2025.

The pageants next year – 2025 – will be staged from JULY 8 THROUGH AUGUST 2ND.  Mark your calendars and start planning time and finances so that you might be able to make the trip.  Sister Hunt and I would be happy to welcome you here in beautiful Nauvoo.  And remember that the pageants are staged on alternate nights – so plan to attend both.

Happy to be on stage on the wonderful and historic trail of Old Nauvoo.        9

Rejoicing in Nauvoo Miracles

By Kevin V. Hunt

It’s not just Sister Hunt and me.  It is a thing with all of the Nauvoo Missionaries – no matter what kind of missionary he/she may be.  We all find ourselves REJOICING IN NAUVOO MIRACLES.  And it is definitely a very real thing for us here in Nauvoo.  We all experience them every day.  It is amazing and wonderful.  We know that these miracles are guided and orchestrated by a higher power – one greater than any of us.  And the results come off better than any of us could possibly have imagined– even if we thought hard about them.

In my first blog, written after we got here to Nauvoo, I commented on the amazing church meetings of our missionary “ward”.  We have nearly 300 missionaries serving here together in various roles and support functions.  It is so great to attend each Sunday – and to feel of the strength and power of each person in the vast audience.  Each one contributes their own skills and talents – for our “covenant community” and it is wonderful how everything comes together.

In a recent Sacrament meeting, our Mission President (Mission Leader), President Daniel S. Mehr was conducting.  He noted a recent interview that he had held with a “YSM” (Young Sister Missionary).  They talked about Nauvoo Miracles.  I guess she had at first, been skeptical of the concept, but has come to be a believer.  He then invited each of us, as we partook of the Sacrament that day, to ponder the Nauvoo Miracles that we have each experienced, and to thank our Savior for those miracles.  I did that, and it was a great experience.  It was special to reflect – and to acknowledge the true source of those many miracles – the influence of The Spirit and the work of Christ (or the Godhead) in our behalf. 

Almost no day passes but what we do feel of Their love and Their guidance in creating these miracles, or making them come to pass for us.  Many of those miracles involve PEOPLE and our connections with them.  And the connections are just so fun.  We are always amazed and grateful in our moments of surprise and wonder.

In that same sacrament meeting, a NPM (Nauvoo Performing Missionary), Elder Josh Call, inspired me as he said, “The Lord is very willing to bless the lives of those who are willing to bless the lives of others.”  Maybe that is why we have been so great blessed in our connections with so many people here.  Or maybe better, that can be an ongoing goal for us.

ALREADY RECOUNTED MANY MIRACLES IN BLOGS

In my many previous blogs, I think that I have already recorded many Nauvoo Miracles.  We have felt the Nauvoo Miracles before we arrived – in our preparation and travels to get here. And we have certainly experienced them since our arrival.  I acknowledge the Lord in all of these miracles.  I try to be grateful each day – and to recognize that these special blessings – or miracles come to us froma God who loves us..

I had an interesting conversation with a friend a month or so ago.  He said that he likes my blogs because they are positive (and I didn’t say it – but probably because I write about the miracles).  He has traveled the world, but  he says that he is too “literal” and often cannot enjoy the beauty and wonder of the moment because he gets side-tracked to start over-analyzing things – thinking to himself, “I don’t think this is the right place” or “I don’t think it could happened like that.”   Funny that he admitted that he has this problem and recognizes the effects of such a behavior. This look at the world keeps him from seeing the miracles around him.

THE MIRACLE OF JUST BEING IN NAUVOO

Just being here in Nauvoo is a miracle.  When we were preparing our mission application paperwork, we ultimately removed all preferences and said that we would go wherever needed and for as long as needed.  We had not even thought about being sent to Nauvoo.  But it was exciting when we received our mission calls to serve in Nauvoo as site guides.  As already noted, Sister Hunt’s parents had served here for two and a half years (and I have written about them).  And I had served in Nauvoo for the last six months of my mission (another Nauvoo miracle) a hundred years (or half of that) ago. 

And how cool is that – to get to come back to serve in my original mission – and with my own companion? Who gets that opportunity? I feel so blessed!

This has proved to be a special miracle and one which I have often been able to talk about while here (though not in the script).  As people hear the story, they too, think it a miracle to be back here.

LEARNING FROM THE BEST – MY DAD – THE ULTIMATE PEOPLE CONNECTOR

In our work in the tours, we get to meet a plethora of people.  They come from all over the country (and even the world).  (And as a sidenote …  I log each night the number of people we hosted on our own personal tours that day.  And thus far – in just 3 months, we have personally taken through 5,917 people!  Unbelievable!)   As we greet people, we tell them we are from Maricopa, Arizona … and then we are quick to add “And, that is the TOWN of Maricopa and NOT the Maricopa County and their election woes that you have heard about”.  (And it is funny how many people have heard of those woes … and Sheriff Arpaio and his pink underwear … we see it in their reactions).  We then ask them where they are from – as a way to develop a common bond or connection with them.

This is a trait that I actually learned from a lifetime of being with my dad, Russel F. Hunt.  He was the absolute ultimate best at making such connections with people.  It was almost a joke in our family.  We teased him saying that he could take off in a car going anywhere, and within minutes, he would find someone with whom he had common ground or connections – and could even find a place to stay anytime – using those same skills.  He was truly the master connector.  I have been grateful for his training as I have been here in Nauvoo.

NAUVOO RESTORATION – A WITNESS OF THEN AND NOW

One Nauvoo Miracle about me returning to my former mission is that I have been able

to see history in action.  In my Blog #9   I shared a link https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1bRVa8rnQdY9YmBRA8AVDuAS5NeXgwsGA/edit#slide=id.p10 (that I have also printed in a book).  In these presentations, I shared a multitude of photos taken 100 years ago (50) when I was here in 1974.  And now back on the mission all of those years later, I share in the presentation/book, what various homes looked like then and today – comparing the two eras.  This is a rare Nauvoo Miracle that few other folks could create.

THREE HUNT COUSINS

At the MTC, we were surprised to learn that there were three Hunt couples reporting there at the same time.  We all reported on April 1st – no joke!  We had not known each other previously, but a check on “Relatives” proved that we are all 3rd cousins – all from different sons of a common 3rd great grandfather.  It has been so fun to associate at the MTC and since. 

It has been fun to share our “cousins” story with many visitors.  We hear all of the time from visitors, “Oh, so, you’re one of the other Hunts”.  Evidently, they have seen our cousins as they have been teamsters with the folks on their rides. Some have already heard our story from the cousins, and some get to hear it from us.

DUNN FAMILY VISITORS

As you already know, Sister Hunt and I live in the historic home first owned by Simeon A. Dunn.  He built the first 2-story home in Nauvoo and even the Prophet Joseph enjoyed the view with him from the 2nd story.  Anyway, the home is original on the outside, but we have modern guts inside.  (Glad we have indoor plumbing and electricity.)

Anyway, we’re finding that being a Dunn family descendant is quite the thing.  I guess years ago, per some of our visitors, the Church invited Dunn family members to contribute to the restoration of their ancestral home – and many did.

Now all of these years later, the Dunn family members have spread the word – the tradition of the Nauvoo home.  And when any Dunnite gets here, they all want to check out the family home.

We can always spot a Dunn descendant.  They drive up to the front of the house and they sit there in awe in their vehicles.  Some will snap a quick shot out of the front car window.   They are a dead giveaway.  On such occasions, we always hurry outside and invite the folks in to see the house.  The folks are always in awe of a rather small and plain-looking living room and kitchen.  In this room, we do point out the boarded-up area where the fireplace would have existed.

We take them up the stairs to the rather normal – L-shaped bedroom (complete with a “dressing area” – where we have a rack with our many Nauvoo costumes).  The three old dressers – with mirrors – are kind of unique but are likely not “of the period”.  The bathroom is just like any other.  But, with all of these “unique features”, the folks are just in awe and act so excited and grateful to see their Dunn home.

We then take our guests down into the cellar.  Here it gets a bit more interesting.  The whole basement has been plastered so it does not look at all 1845’ish.  We do show them the original limestone fireplace foundation and they all think that this is so cool.  Then our final “Wow” is the stairs that exit up from the basement to the world above (and I think I’ve shared a photo of this in a previous blog).  The steps are the original limestone – as are the rocks that line the sides.  Folks always get a kick out of getting a photo of themselves coming up out of the cellar (with the photo being taken from up top, and looking down).

And then, our final act is to invite them to sign the Dunn family book.  This becomes a ceremonial treat as they sign their name – just as many Dunns have been doing – since 1982.  I always get a laugh at their entries – as they each try to explain how “great” they are (meaning how many generations down they are from the legendary Simeon A. Dunn).  Then most folks want a “real” photo out front with the sign (without fear that they will be discovered out on our lawn).

In the short time that we have been in the Dunn home, we have had seven or so different families who have met the above qualifications and with whom we have shared the home.  Being the Nauvoo Miracle for these folks is always fun as we experience how overjoyed they are with the experience and the home.

COMPLETION OF BOOKS ABOUT MY GRANDPARENTS

My grandparents, Ray V. and Augusta Wilcox Hunt were married on June 25, 1924. A few months ago I realized that we would be celebrating (June 25, 2024) their 100th wedding anniversary. I realized then that I wanted to create a commemorative book on their lives and the great family legacy which they built.

Before my mission, I was able to create much of the book (which turned into two large volumes). I tried to finish the books before the mission but it just didn’t happen. There was too much to do.

Along with everything else, I was able to complete the writing and editing of the two books. I was able to publish them for all of my family to enjoy. This was a Nauvoo Miracle for me.

I was pleased recently, when my Aunt Mary Ann wrote me and had me order 6 copies of each of the books.

MY TALLAHASSEE MISSION HOME

A couple of years I created a rather extensive autobiography (of 21 volumes so far).   In those books, I tried to recreate my whole life with all of the details that I could put together.  I found photos of much of my lifetime.  I was sad then that I could not locate any photos of the mission home of my young mission.  I served in Tallahassee, Florida.  I knew the mission home well.  I was an office elder missionary so we were at the mission home with President Spencer H. Osborn frequently.  I helped mow his yard.  I played with the President at his favorite game of ping-pong in his garage.  We often attended special gatherings there to welcome new missionaries and to hear departing missionaries share their final mission testimonies.  I looked through all of my “stuff” and files and could not find the desired photo.  It has been lamentable, ever since.

Then just a couple of weeks ago, Sister Hunt and I were serving in the Scovil Bakery for the day.  A family – parents and married daughter came for a tour.  As ever, we asked them where they were from.  I was elated when they said that they were from Tallahassee.  We talked of the new temple that is set for dedication in December of this year.  We talked of the several wards in “Tally” – well beyond just the one or two wards when I was there.  We talked of my mission president Osborn and the mom of the family said that she had been a teenager in the Tallahassee stake when President Libbert was the stake president, and her own father was a counselor to him.

I then told the folks, the Long family, that I had one mission regret – that I did not get a photo of our Mission Home.  I was not prepared for their response.  They said, “Well, we bought the home after the Church decided to sell it (after the mission was closed).  And we LIVE IN IT,” they said!  Wow!  I was in shock.  Talk about a Nauvoo Miracle!

The mom did not have a photo, but her daughter did.  She quickly pulled up the desired photo on her phone.  She sent it to me on my phone immediately.  I was so happy!  What an amazing miracle!

NEWMAN BRICK YARD MEMORIES AND MORE AT THE SCOVIL BAKERY

Just moments before the meeting with the Tallahassee folks, Sister Hunt got her own surprise miracle.  She has been collecting information – anything and everything – about the brickyard that her father created when a missionary here in Nauvoo.  She wanted to know what his place looked like – and which is no longer there.

A Newman couple came in and somehow the subject of the brickyard came up in the conversation.   They told us that they had both – individually before their marriage – been to the brickyard.  Each of them had specific memories of the Belcher brickyard that they shared with us.  The lady thought that she might have some photos.  She promised to go home to seek photos.  Another Nauvoo miracle.

And that same day, we had a visit from some Hunt family members.  had fun tgalking with them. 

He said where he was from, and I said, “So, who is your grandfather?”  Again, I got that funny stare …  He said that his grandfather is Edward Hunt.  I said, “Is that Edward Loren Hunt?”  He said, “Yes”.  Then I said, “Okay, then who is your father.”  When he said, “Jay”, I then knew his genealogy.  His father and my grandfather were “distant cousins”.  My grandfather’s dad was the oldest of 15 children and Edward was the youngest of the 15.

Then to the surprise of this Bryce Hunt, I told him that I used to go deer hunting for many years with his father – and his older brother and sister – at the annual traditional HUNTing expedition at the old Hunt hunting grounds (where six generations of our family hunted).  This guy was the youngest of the family so I never knew him at the Hunt camp.  So, this Bryce and I are first cousins – twice removed.  Another Nauvoo Miracle.

NOT WAITING ON THESE NAUVOO WOMEN

Sister Hunt and I work with about 75 different YSM’s (Young Sister Missionaries) here in Nauvoo. They live in various places – usually with 6-8 sisters (a district) in one house. I am sure that they have plenty of sleeping area but with that number of women, no number of bathrooms – and current bushes (for all of those curling irons) could ever be enough.

We talked of the miracle of these Sisters all getting work on time. We start at each site at 9:00 AM and are supposed to arrive at the site by 8:45. Most of these sisters have a car for the district. So, one companionship asre the drivers and they have to drop off two other sets – at some other places. And somehow, they are always on time. Wow!

Having a wife and six daughters, I have come to know and sympathize with the trauma of the guy who sings, the country song, “Waiting on a Woman”. I can attest to that. I have much experience in that area. I can only imagine what a true miracle this really is for these Sisters here in Nauvoo.

MUCH NEEDED COMPUTER HELP

With all of my writing and typing, I literally and completely wore out a computer. Many of the keys would not even work. This was traumatic – since the old computer was not all that old. But, I guess thousands of documents took its toll.

I ordered a new computer and this was exciting. Then came a new problem, however. I know how to use and abuse a computer – with a hundred files open simultaneously … but Iam not and have never been a “tech guy”.

Here in Nauvoo, there is a team of computer “tech guys” who have expressed willingness to help any of the mjissionaries with their computer needs. Wow! I was so happy with Elder Mills offered to assist me. He has spent a few hours trying to get the new system set up and all of my 130,000 files (over 20 years) and 30,000 photos backed up – on a large storage drive – as well where they need to be on the new computer.

Talk about a Nauvoo Miracle. This is a special miracle in my behalf and I am so grateful for his expertise and assistance. Thanks, Elder Mills!

A MESA CONNECTION TO THE LOCAL OWNER OF ANNIE’S CUSTARD SHOP

It was a summer evening, and we needed a treat.  We usually go for ice cream bricks at the Red Front, but on this occasion, we decided to try Annie’s Custard – located across the street from Red.  We got to talking to the proprietor of the place and learned that she is from Mesa, Arizona. Further conversation proved that she is a granddaughter of Oakley Ray – the patriarch of the great family – of a dozen children and 88 or so grandchildren.  We talked of how all of the family men wore a bolo tie to Oakley’s funeral.  (I think he was age 101!)    We talked of Delwyn Ray – (whom Sister Hunt and I have both known for many years).  He and his wife are her aunt and uncle.  So fun!

Like so many shop owners here in Nauvoo, she felt “driven” of the Spirit to open up a shop here. That is the story told by many of these folks here.

UNPLANNED BRICKYARD VISIT

Some Nauvoo Miracles happened on June 6th as we were serving at the Orson Hyde Home.  I have already written much of that day in previous blogs (the Field family descendants and Mary – “The Last Leaf”.)    I quote from the journal entry for that date:  “Lou lost her white hair piece somewhere in our travels today.  She wanted to go to try to find it.  We headed out.  We got detoured, however, as we passed the old Belcher Brickyard and saw several cars there. 

We decided to stop to see what was happening there.  We found Elder Bundy – the site coordinator – there giving a demonstration to one of the mission districts.  We almost left – since they are not our district, but Sister Bundy came running out and invited us in.  We loved hearing some details of how they create the Belcher brick in the current brick making center.  This was all great material.

We were glad that we “happened” to go by the brick yard at just the right time.  This proved to be a “blessing.”

MORE MIRACLES THAT BEGAN AT THE RED BRICK STORE

Our first visitors on a day at Joseph’s Red Brick Store were the Watsons from Thomasville, Georgia.  This is near Tifton – one of my mission areas.  We loved the Suth’an accent of the folks (a couple and their adult son.)  We talked about Tifton, Georgis where I served.  I asked them if they know Blaine Pearce.  He was a teen when  I was there – and I think (per my journals of the day) that he and I were pretty good friends.  I know that he and his family went with me on a picnic and spent most of the day together on the day that I was transferred from Tifton to Birmingham (50 years ago last week – where did that time go?)

The Watsons did, in fact, know Blaine Pearce, recently released as stake president – and a currently a member of the planning committee for the new Tallahassee Temple.  And they had his contact information – which they shared with me.

I wrote text and e-mail messages to this Blaine.  He soon responded – expressing that he was glad I had written to him.  After a few days, Blaine and I (and his mother – whom I also knew) were able to connect over a video conference call.  We talked for over an hour.  It was such fun to connect with Blaine and to talk of our lives (and other ward members) over the past 50 years.  Another Nauvoo Miracle!

Then as our Jackie and family were here, we arranged for us to stage an “after hours” tour just for them and us at the Red Brick Store.  They showed up at the appointed hour as we were closing the place.  We ushered in Jackie and family.  I was closing the door and a youngish couple came running to join us.  I could not shut the door on them.  I welcomed them in and told them about our private tour we were going to have with our children.  They acted as if that did not matter.  They really wanted the tour – so I told them we would “adopt them into our family”.  They thought this could be great. 

They joined us for our best tour as we gave many extra details we do not give to everyone who comes.  This Miller couple really ate it all up.  They were excited about everything.

After the tour – as Sister Hunt and the family cleaned up the store’s “upper room”, I went outside as promised to share with and point out to them- the many historic properties which recently came to The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints from the Community of Christ.  They were in awe.

As we talked, somehow the Hancock family came up in conversation.  He was the one who mentioned them as his ancestors.  I then shook his hand and said, “Hey, we are cousins”.  This really caught him by surprise.  We then talked of our common family connection.  I was able to share with him a lot of information about Thomas Hancock – who died along the way to the Salt Lake Valley.  I talked of the Hancock connection to Yelrome (the Morley Settlement).  He was very happy about all of this information.  It was so fun to have this connection with these special folks.

The Millers also joined us for our next family tour at the Lyon Drug Store (since we were on the subject of “stores” in Nauvoo). 

We had three people who came from the country of India.  They were not on our tour, but we talked extensively outside before their tour.  The guy is the pioneer but has been a member for over 20 years.  He went on a mission.  The couple spoke very good English.  They are looking forward to the construction of a newly announced temple that will be near them.  After their tour, she stood by the sign for the place and her husband did a video taping of her essentially talking back the tour that she had just experienced.  A very cool experience for me to watch.  Great folks!

We took through a very large group of about 37 people. I began their tour outside – because a Spanish tour was going on inside. In the Red Brick Store tour, we talk about Joseph Smith’s prophesy called, “The Standard of Truth”. As I present this, I alwayslook for one or more former missionaries who might have recited the Standard – on their missions – and then I invite them to stand up and recite the Standard “with GUSTO”. On this tour, I very surprised when about 20 people on the tour knew the Standard and they all recited it together. They were absolutely magnificent.

We ended the day with a small group of only 6 people.  One couple on the tour were named Robison. They were on their way home from a mission in Richmond, Virginia.  They descend from Lewis Robison from the Nauvoo era.  I had done a lot of research on this guy – as he is an ancestor of Brother Tyler Wright of our Pacana Park Ward.  I shared this information with him – including photos of the existing beautiful structure. They were fascinated with all of this information. 

GRATEFUL FOR UNPLANNED CONNECTION MIRACLES

My Aunt Mary Ann wrote me a note. She asked us to look for a young Sister Rivas. She said that this sister is from the country of Spain, but was a recent friend to Mary Ann’s family. I told her that with the number of Young Sister Missionaries, I did not know when we might find her.

The day after her note to me, we thought that we were to work at the John Taylor Print Shop. We reported there for duty and got ourselves all set up for the day. Then two young sister missionaries came in and were surprised to find us there. W learned from them that our assignment for the day was to change at the last minute to be elsewhere.

We were surprised that one of the sisters was this Sister Rivas that we were supposed to locate. Had we not been there by mistake, it would have been a while before we would meet her. Interesting. we took a photo and I shipped it off to aunt Mary Ann.

FROM ONE WRITER TO ANOTHER

On a personal note:  As a writer, I do my best to write and to share good (or better) material for audiences to read and to enjoy.  This has long been my goal and ambition.  I love writing and hope that I am having a positive impact through my writing.

A couple of weeks ago, we were serving at the John Taylor Home and Print Shop.  John Taylor was the editor of the local “Nauvoo Neighbor” newspaper and the “Times and Seasons” church magazine. I have been in awe of his writing prowess. I have idolized the writing efforts and expertise of John Taylor.  John knew the Prophet, Joseph Smith, intimately and personally.  I enjoyed reading to visitors about Joseph’s confidence in John’s writing.

He said, “I believe you can do more good in the editorial department than preaching.  You can write for thousands to read; while you can preach to but a few at a time.”

I do not think that my writing is my full mission, but love that it can be a major part of my mission ministry.  I liked the acknowledgement of the writing function by Joseph Smith.

THE PALMERS OF MESA, ARIZONA

Thirty years ago, we lived in the Mesa 20th Ward in west Mesa around Westwood High school.  We knew David and Kathy Palmer and their large family well.  We then had eight (of nine children) and they had 10.  We had much in common.  Over the years, we have seen the Palmers at various sports and other activities – even after we moved from Mesa (a different house) and then to Maricopa – where we now live.

The Palmers are currently serving as Nauvoo Temple missionaries – where he is a sealer.  We had heard before our Nauvoo arrival (from their son-in-law – our dermatologist) that we were all to be in Nauvoo together.  We were anxious to connect with them again.  It took a couple of weeks before we first connected with them, but now we see them everywhere – and it is so fun.  Their daughter (who is the age of one of ours) was here with her family and they came to the missionary Country Fair (that I talked of in my last blog).    I had forgotten who her husband is, but when I saw him, we both knew we had shared Scouting experiences together in that old ward.

Sister Palmer had not known or had forgotten, that we have a family connection that goes back almost a hundred years.  Our families both lived in the little town of Fairview, Utah.  My mother, as a child, was friends to her two older sisters, Carolyn Biggs and Anita Farnsworth (now both in their 90’s) .  And in fact, her father, Max Cox, was the 4th grade school teacher to my mother.  And then somehow her family and my mother all ended up in Mesa, Arizona.

SACRAMENT ADMINISTRATION

Helping to administer the Sacrament is always a great opportunity for any Priesthood man.  Sacrament administration is typically a function (at least nowadays) is generally a role completed by young Aaronic Priesthood brethren.

Two weeks in a row, I was able to assist in passing the sacrament.  The first was in our Missionary “Ward”.  The second was in the newly formed “Nauvoo Visitors’ Branch” (which holds meetings at the Nauvoo Stake Center.  And in both situations, I was invited to pass the sacrament to the presiding authority and others on the stand.  This was a great honor.  I thought of the words of Joseph Smith who once said, “It was my privilege to administer the emblems of the Lord’s sascrifice.”

And speaking of the Nauvoo Visitors’ Branch …  This branch was started as a service to the many folks who find themselves in Nauvoo over a Sunday.  And it is an effort to keep the Nauvoo Ward meetings and ward somewhat normalized.  And so, a branch just for visitors was formed.  It meets at 8 AM – before the other two wards in the chapel. It is interesting that the branch only has three official members – and they are the Branch presidency.   Branch leaders never know how many people to expect for their meetings.  One week they had 200 people in attendance.  And another Sunday, they had 450 people.

In preparing the sacrament for the visitors, we (senior missionaries) prepare 16 sacrament trays.  Half of those are set up on a table in the cultural hall (with one central blessing on the bread and water). 

SPECIAL INSIGHTS OF THE HOLY GHOST

Yesterday when we were at the Temple City Tour, – in the home of William Weeks, the Temple, architect, I was reading the Temple vision quote by Joseph Smith.  He said that he had “seen in vision the splendid appearance of building illuminated”.  As Lou and I talked to a couple of missionaries, I was impressed of the Spirit to realize Joseph never saw the Temple completed.  And in those days, the people had only lighting by candle power.  And that power would not have been sufficient to have illuminated the outside of the building.  The Temple would not have been lit up and illuminated until after 2002 when the Temple was restored in our day.  I realized that this was a great miracle – for him – and for us as we now ponder that thought. Wow! This was amazing and wonderful.

THE LORD ORCHESTRATES MANY PEOPLE FOR US TO CONNECT WITH – OFTEN DAILY

Sister Hunt (and all of our children who learn of the situations) are amazed at the many people whom the Lord puts in our paths for us to connect with through our tours.  These are such fun connections.  And it is interesting to see the circumstances under which the connections are orchestrated.  Many come after some kind of “random” incident that involves changes in schedules or planned circumstances.

A FamilySearch Connection at the Orson Hyde Home

We had a group come to us – as parents of Elder Call, a Nauvoo Performing Missionary – at the Orson Hyde home. I learned that Brother Call works for FamilySearch. Before I came on this mission, I served a two-and-a-half year service mission writing and editing blogs and doing fact-checking for FamilySearch. (I was one of the two first ever missionaries (that we know of) that were called as fact checking missionaries.

When I learned that Brother Call works for FamilySearch, I asked him if he knows Paul Nauta. Paul is one of the greatest of men and it was my privilege to participate in weekly spiritual devotionals with Paul. Brother Call, did know Paul and is a good friend to him. Together we called Paul and showed Brother Call and me there thinking of him.

Tiffany – Friend and former roommate of our Marinda

Marinda told ahead of time that Tiffany, her former Snow College Roommate and friend was coming to Nauvoo and wanted to see us.  We did not know how or when we would connect.  The moment came as we were giving a tour at the Joseph Smith Homestead.  Tiffany and her husband, Dave, “happened” to find us as we made an exit with our group from the Joseph Smith Homestead.  She and her children joined our group.  Then at the end of the tour, her husband joined us.  We got photos and reminisced about old times – when they came to visit us in Arizona – even before they were married.

Jane Manning Actor

Again, at the Homestead/Mansion House tour, we had special guests.  A lady “of color” was a part of our group as we told the story of Jane Manning – the free black woman who came against all odds to Nauvoo – some 800 miles from Connecticut where she was baptized – to be with the Saints in Nauvoo.  Our guest had been an actress who had many times portrayed Jane in drama productions.  She was able to give us great insight into Jane and her special story.

Joseph’s Own Desk

In the Mansion House parlor, we happily point out the beautiful desk that once personally belonged to the Prophet Joseph Smith.  He had this desk at his home in Kirtland and it somehow survived through many moves and trauma between Ohio, Missouri, and Nauvoo.  That is a miracle in itself.

This amazing desk (where Joseph likely received and recorded scripture) has been on display for years in the Mansion House.  A few years ago, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints borrowed the desk from the Community of Christ organization.  Our craftsmen carefully took the desk apart and part by part, they created an exact duplication of the desk.  The duplicated copy was placed in the newly restored Joseph and Emma Smith home in Kirtland.

And then on March 5th of this year, the original desk (in the Mansion House) transferred ownership from the Community of Christ to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  So now, our Church has both the original and the duplicated desk.

And I just learned that Levi Ward Hancock my great uncle (actually several greats) – was the builder of the original desk.  (Levi was a brother to Clarissa Hancock Alger, my ancestor).  How cool is that?

We were talking about the desk in a tour last week and a family on the tour had just been to Kirtland.  They saw the duplicated desk and heard the same story that we have been telling – including the part that Levi Ward Hancock played in it.

Heath – A great missionary friend of our Rusty

Rusty wrote us saying that Heath and family were coming to Nauvoo and that they wanted to see us.  Heath and Rusty were missionary companions in Brazil.  And after Heath and family moved to Arizona, we have had many wonderful gatherings at our home – and that of Rusty – where Heath and family have been present.  Heath has been almost like an additional son to me and his kids as if they were my grandchildren.

Heath and family did make it to town and managed to find us as we served at the Lyon Drug store.  It was so great seeing them.

Windsor P. Lyon Home in 1975

Lyon Drug Store – After Restoration – 2024

And speaking of the Lyon Drug Store, I had just been reading in my journal of times on my original youth mission.  I was elated there to read that my first night spent in Nauvoo – after my transfer here – was actually in the Lyon Drug Store – before its restoration to its current glory.

Enterprise Visitor was Home Teacher to Uncle Dale

We seem to get a lot of visitors from the Southern Utah city of Enterprise, Utah – where my grandparents raised their 13 children – out on the farm homestead on the Beryl desert (17 miles north of Enterprise).  Enterprise is a rather small community and usually folks there are all related rather closely.  And so, with each introduction wherein an Enterprise resident comes forth, I immediately want to do “Relatives Around Me” to learn our connection.  And they always come through!  We always have a close degree of cousin relationship.

I met one such cousin at the Pendleton School House – outside – before the tour.  I asked this “cousin” if he knew my dad’s sister, Evaline, and husband Marvin Bracken.  I was pleased to learn that Marvin was his 3rd grade school teacher.  (And this connection came at the Pendleton School House!)

At a sacrament meeting, I ended up sitting by a brother Schill – who is from Enterprise and who is in the local stake presidency.  He knew Marv and Evaline – who still live near the old Hunt family farm – and who now attend church in the nearby village of New Castle.

A Young Sister Missionary, Sister Chambers and I learned that we are 2nd cousins once removed.

Another brother – whom I also met at the Mansion House, was a home teacher to my Uncle Dale – may dad’s younger brother.  He replied that he had been the home teacher to Uncle Dale for quite some time.  We shared memories of Dale (now deceased).  

Photo of Stoddard Tin Shop on my Mission

In the Stoddard Tin Shop, there has been displayed a really bad photo of the place 50 years ago – before restoration on the building.  The photo is included in our tour.  I looked in my slides of 1974 and I found a much better photo of the ruins of the former tin shop.

THE BLACK FAMILY FROM MORGAN, UTAH – AND TERRY ALLEN

At the Blacksmith Shop, I met the Black family from the town of Morgan, Utah.  I served Morgan County and Stake when I was a newlywed professional with the Boy Scouts of America (in the Ogden Lake Bonneville Council).  He told me about the death of Milan Mecham a Scouting friend from those former times.  I had reconnected with Milan not too long before his death

I asked Brother Black if he knew Terry Allen – the former Morgan High school principal. And of course, he did.  I could not resist telling the story of my early association with Terry. And I invite interested parties to check out an article which I wrote about Terry – and included in one of my Scouting books.  Here is the link:

https://acrobat.adobe.com/id/urn:aaid:sc:va6c2:c84bb7f4-7b7b-478a-b857-3c0e276b67d0A

FAMILY LIVING CENTER MIRACLE CONNECTIONS

I did not know the brother Hansen who came to participate in the many activities at the Family Living Center.    I found him milling around watching a bigger group.  We talked and I learned that he is from the Arizona city of Lake Havasu City (the modern home of the London Bridge).

I said, I have a cousin who lives in lake Havasu.  I mentioned that I did not know if my cousin attends church.  I have not seen or talked to Sue Ann in years.  He looked her up in his ward directory (he is on the high council).  He quickly located her and learned that she is there – and even in his ward.  He made a note and promised to visit her.

On another occasion at the Family Living Center, we were surprised when Jan and Jenna (mother and daughter) came in.  Jan’s deceased husband was my son’s Scoutmaster – and long a family friend.  Jenna walked in and saw me in the entry waiting to greet new guests. She was only a little girl when I last saw her, but she immediately recognized me.  She ran and gave me a big hug.  Later in the day, she returned with her mother, Jan.

And on still another Family Life Occasion, Sister Hunt was meeting and greeting visitors.  A large family came in – with their 13 children.  Bonnie and Spencer were very surprised to see Sister Hunt.  They all recognized each other immediately.  Sister Hunt brought the family to me as I was teaching rope making.  I helped her family make rope as we renewed memories and caught up on the here and now.

A lady came to the Center – and was watching my rope making demonstration.  The lady kept looking at me.  Finally, she came up and asked if we are the parents of Jenae in O’Fallon, Illinois. She recognized us from when we have made a few visits to that town with our children – and attended church there.  We all had good conversation.

Two different families came and recognized us from Maricopa.  Both knew our daughter, Marinda and had been in current or former wards with her and Mike.  We met these folks – in two unrelated groups the same day.

At the Family Living Center, there is a display of the former Belcher brickyard.  The former learning center at the Brickyard kind of died an ignominious death during COVID – but the tour still talks of the brick yard and the process of making bricks.  Sister Hunt has had several opportunities to share memories of her father and how he created the first tourist brick yard – and the famous Nauvoo brick – that is still given out to all who want it – at the Family Living Center and at the Visitors’ Center.  The people always are amazed at Elder Belcher’s story – and kept alive by his missionary daughter today.  They say, “That is so cool that you get to continue his legacy.”  It is a pretty special Nauvoo Miracle.

ALLRED FRIENDS FROM IDAHO FALLS

I talked with Elder Wilson, a fellow Senior Missionary who is from Shelley, Idaho.  I asked if he knows my son-in-law – who is now in Idaho Falls.  This Elder Wilson was the high school teacher of our son-in-law and knows his grandfather, Merlyn Jolley, a long-time Shelley resident – and with whom we have shared many great family events.

At the home of Williams Weeks – the architect of the Nauvoo Temple, some folks came looking for us.  We had a name mix-up but finally figured out the connection.  It was the sister (and husband, Bro. Atkin) of our Lana’s father-in-Law, Delwin Allred – also from Idaho Falls.  I guess they had heard that we were here, and family told them to be sure to find us.  They did … and we had a good visit together.  Always so fun!

We have met at least two other visitor families who know our son-in-law.  A popular guy in those parts!

“CITY OF JOSEPH” FRIENDS AND PAST PARTICIPANTS

We have met many new friends who were also cast members in the former “City of Joseph” pageant.  This show was last performed in 2003 – and the “Nauvoo Pageant” and “British Pageants” are now performed.

We met Elder and Sister Sanders – new site missionaries.  We shared a couple of years in the former pageant casts.  They remembered our Hunt family opening scene in the 1996 and 1997 pageants.

We took our daughter, Jackie, to the stage of the drama and dance program staged nightly by the “Sunset on the Mississippi” Nauvoo Performing Missionaries.  On this particular evening, the show for the night got cancelled because of rain (a couple of hours earlier).  We by-passed the notification sign to take Jackie up to see the remains of the former stage (now kind of hidden under the new stage). As we were showing her the stage, a family came up and heard us talking.  She noticed our missionary name tags.  She asked if Kaylea might be our daughter.   She said that she is a sister to Blaine – a young man whom our Kaylea was totally twitterpated with when they were both teens.  (We still don’t know how she connected Kaylea with us.)

Red Brick Store Connection

The guest at the Red Brick Store did not know us. He saw only my Hunt nametag.  And of course, there are thousands of Hunts in the world.  After the tour, he said, “This is a long shot, but do you know a Porter Hunt?”  I said, “Yes, I have a nephew Porter.  We talked more and learned that my nephew is a former classmate and friend to this guy.  Wow!

Mesa 10th Ward Friends

Our family was a member of the Mesa, Arizona 10th Ward for many years.  We have found two or three couples who were from the old ward – but long after my time.  We learned that these couples know my niece, Shar, as well as my long-time friend, Scott, their former Bishop.

PEOPLE FROM TEMPE WHO KNOW JACKIE

We were at the Heber C. Kimball home and were chatting after the tour with a family. They had said that they are from Prescott, Arizona.  Anyone from Arizona gets our attention but we don’t know many folks in Prescott – located north of us about 3 hours.  Then the lady said something like, “Well, it is not nearly as hot here as where I grew up!”  I asked her where that was and she said, “Tempe, Arizona”.  I then brought up my son-in-law, Michael – since his family is a “died in the wool” long-time Tempe family with very deep roots in Tempe   They were surprised to learn that our Michael is the Bishop of his ward and that he was formerly a counselor to her parents – now serving a mission of their own.

TEXAS FRIENDS OF KAYLEA

The Kyle, Texas stake recently brought their stake youth to Nauvoo.  And the group included our grandkids, Brodey and Lucy.  We ended up finding many adults whom we had met on previous trips to Texas for ordinations, mission farewells, etc.  We quickly took selfies and sent them on to Kaylea – who is the Texas resident photographer and who loves such photo connections.

LADY DOING TEMPLE SEALINGS WITH US FROM PACANA PARK WARD

We were in the Temple doing a sealing session.  We needed one more Sister to help with the process.  A lady was brought in to join us in our sealing session.  She kept looking at us.  We talked after the session and learned that we are in the same Pacana Park ward back home in Maricopa.  We were both kind of new to the ward so we didn’t know each other – but it was unique that we are in the same ward.

Under another circumstance, a lady heard that we were from Maricopa.  She said, “I have a cousin from there.”  She said the cousin’s name and we were both surprised that the lady is the wife of a brother in our current Bishopric.  She quickly sent off a selfie of us together to her cousin.

A CHANCE MEETING WITH PROGENY OF MY DAD’S LONG-TIME FRIEND

We were assigned on a Sunday afternoon to serve at the 70’s Hall.  This is the starting place for a 3-site tour.  The tours begin at the 70’s Hall and then moves to the Blacksmith Shop and then finally to the Brigham Young home.  Normally, a couple of missionary couples would rotate to all three buildings in our turns. 

On this Sunday, however, they had an extra couple there.  This was a rare occasion.  We decided that two couples would remain at the 70’s Hall and one would go to the Brigham Young home.  Sister Hunt and I said that we would walk the two or three blocks to the Brigham home.  (I have expressed my love of Brigham on other occasions.)

We got there to Brigham’s home and were sitting casually in the little missionary waiting room.  We had our sign changed to “open” but the sign saying that the tour starts at the 70’s Hall still was permanently in place and visible to visitors.

We saw a car driving by slowly – trying to figure out if they might get a tour.  I went out and flagged them down. They came in and we had a wonderful visit and tour.

At the beginning of the tour, I used one of my dad’s tactics.  If he found someone with a surname of someone he knew, he would always say, “Who is your father?”  This has become a long-time family joke – and yes, I definitely take after him in starting conversations with these words.  (But now, at my age, I often have to start with “Who is your Grandfather?” or even a few times with a young-un, “Who is your great grandfather?”  (Wow … could this be possible?)

Anyway, this guy named Godard came in.  I don’t think that there are many Godard people in the world.  I first asked him where he was from.  And then when he said, “Gilbert, Arizona”, I pressed further.  I asked his name.  When he said, “Craig Godard”, my heart took a leap.  I then asked the “golden question” of “So, who is your father?”

He looked at me as if I was from Mars.  I could see his reaction written all over his face, “What does that have to do with the price of eggs?”  People always have a weird reaction when I ask them this – as if “Why would you ask me that dumb question?”  I got all of those reactions from him on this occasion.  He did finally say that his father is Jerry Godard.

I could not believe it.  I knew that Jerry and my father had been friends forever.  They had been friends for so many years that I had forgotten even how they were connected.

After he told me his father’s name, I said, “I am so happy that you came in here today.  Our fathers were best friends forever.  He still looked at me as if I was totally off of my rocker. He had doubt written all over his face.  Only then did he believe me and divulged his first name.

He finally gave in and began to talk to me.  I told him of how we were in the same neighborhood years before – when his siblings and I were teenagers.  He was the little kid brother – but I knew his teen brother, Randy and sister, Debbie who were close to my age.  I told him the story of the birth of my sister.  (And we determined that he was born just a few months before my sister was born.)

Anyway, on August 27, 1964, my sister, Laurie (now deceased) was born.  On that occasion, my father was in Salt Lake City for an all-church softball tournament. He was up there with our champion team from our old Mesa 10th ward.  (And he missed Laurie’s birth!)  And in anticipation of him being gone for the big event, he asked his friends Jerry and Pam Godard to take mother to the hospital if the birth came while he was gone.  And that is what happened!  They did come and they took mother to the hospital.  I told this Craig, “So you were then only a couple of months old, so you probably went with them in arms to the hospital.”  Now Craig was in total awe and amazement.

But it got better!  I then related to him a story of his older brother.  I told him that I have written the “History of Scouting in the Church”.  I told him how I went to the Church History Department and announced to personnel that “I would like to write the history of Scouting in the Church.”  They said, “That is great … No one has ever done that.  We will help you do it.”  And for the next two days, the entire staff of the department was literally at my every command.  They really gave me great service and a whole lot of material.

I went home and wrote the book.  And a couple of years later, a new guy went to the Historical Department and said my exact words.  They said to him, “Well, we cannot help you.  We gave all of our information to a guy in Arizona.”   Somehow this guy tracked me down and called me in Arizona.  He told me his story and we realized that we had been friends as teenagers.  (Our families used to do many things together before the Godard family moved to California.)

Craig  and I got a big laugh at this.  It was a fun story to share with him.

We talked of our fathers to try to figure out where they knew each other.  We talked of military service, mission and more.  Finally, we realized that his father, Jerry and my father had both grown up together on the Beryl Desert – north of Enterprise and that they had been friends literally through all of their lives.  And it was interesting that both lived to age 90 and they died within a week of each other.

I gave the Brigham tour and Craig was so fascinated with everything.  Then at the end of the tour we were to part.  I was surprised when he grabbed me and gave me a big hug as if we had been brothers forever.

JACKIE AND FAMILY HERE SAME WEEK AS TEXAS GRANDS

The first week of Pageant, we found ourselves with parts of families of two our daughters here in Nauvoo at the same time.  Jackie came from Tempe, Arizona with her man and four children.  Also Brodey and Lucy were both here from Texas with their stake youth group.  By “coincidence” (Nauvoo Miracle),all of the  above showed up here in Nauvoo at the same time.  The Texas grands stayed in a local hotel/inn.  Jackie and family hung out here in our Dunn home with us.  (And they were part of the welcoming committee when Dunnites came to visit us and walked through their dormitory quarters in the basement – on the way to the fireplace and cellar exit.)

We were able to get all ten of us together on a few occasions and of course, we sent photos off to the Texas momma.  It was so fun to have so many of us here together.  (More about our time with them later – in a future blog.) 

The unique thing is that both of these trips were organized and planned long before we even received our mission call to Nauvoo.  Another Nauvoo series of miracles!  So amazing!

LADY IN AWE AT JOSEPH SMITH HOMESTEAD AND MANSION HOUSE

We took through a lovely lady on our tour of the Joseph Smith Homestead and Mansion House.  We loved her comment at the end of the tour.  She pointed to both Lou and me and said that Sister Hunt and I, during our tour, looked just like Joseph and Emma and she told us how amazing that experience had been for her.  We were happy that we were a part of a miracle for her (and a humbling miracle for us).

FUN AT THE RISER BOOT SHOP

Two different guests came (today – June 15th) to the Riser Boot Shop where we were working.  They were both descendants of Benjamin F. Johnson – an ancestor of our son-in-law, Michael.  We talked of our excursion yesterday to Ramus, Illinois.  (More about this in a future blog post.)  (And at the Temple City Tour the next day, a YSM also descended from the same Johnson line.)

Another great miracle:  We were just ready to start our tour.  We had introduced ourselves and the husband looked at Sister Hunt.  He said, “Are you the Sister Belcher who served a mission in Melbourne, Australia?”  It was my wife’s turn to be surprised.  He then introduced himself as “Elder White” who had served with her.  Even his wife got excited and said, Both of the Whites stood and gave Sister Hunt hugs. “We have been to your home in Mesa,” they said.  They recounted details that we had long forgotten.  Sister Hunt remembered Elder White when he had black hair – and now suddenly he finds himself with gray (almost white) hair.   Anyway, the two of them had served simultaneously in the same area on the island of Tasmania.

The wife stood – and Elder White followed suit and gave Sister Hunt a big hunt as if they were long-lost friends.  Then Sister Hunt and Elder White had discussion about their missions in the ZAMM (Zion Australia Melbourne Mission).  Such great fun!  Another special Nauvoo Miracle.

Another family came there and announced that they were from Snowflake, Arizona.  I asked if they knew Allan and Meryl Hunt Adams (who have lived there forever).  They said that they know the Adams well.  I told them that Allan was my first missionary district leader in Florida.  They found this interesting.  And then at the end of the tour, the lady told me that she had texted Meryl and she said, “Yes, Elder Adams remembers you well.”   This made my day!

PHOTOS OF THE PAST FROM JACKIE

When our Jackie was here, she talked of photos that she took when she was in Nauvoo as a student in the BYU Nauvoo semester program in 2002.  She sent them to us on her return home.  She sent photos of her Grandpa Belcher’s brickyard – as well cemetery photos taken at the town of Ramus – where we had ancestors living.  Both photo sets gave new perspectives that we had not known previously.

Well, I could keep going for a long time.  I could think I am done (for this article) and then more miracles come along.  We truly do receive special Nauvoo Miracles often – and generally every day.  We stand in awe of these miracles and rejoice in them.  We recognize that the miracles come from a loving Father who keeps arranging these miracles for us.  He makes life good for all of us.

DAILY REMINDERS OF GOD IN OUR LIVES     

Anyone who knows me knows that I stand in constant amazement of fabulous sunsets.  I see them as daily reminders of God’s love for me and those around us.  Each sunset in Nauvoo is a miracle of wonder and awe.

Wow! There are truly Nauvoo Miracles for us and others here in Nauvoo. It is beautiful to know and feel the Lord’s miracles that he stages for us. We stand in awe. We rejoice in the Nauvoo Miracles – and we are grateful.

In awe of the miracles on our Nauvoo trail …

Elder and Sister Hunt

In Awe of God’s Beautiful Nauvoo

IN AWE OF GOD’S BEAUTIFUL NAUVOO

BLOG #14

Kevin V. Hunt

Words cannot adequately describe the beauty of God’s wonders around us in Beautiful Nauvoo.  Everywhere we look, we see magnificence.  I stand in awe and amazement of God’s natural wonders so evident everywhere here in Nauvoo.

But, to put it in perspective for this Arizona Desert Rat boy, let me first say that some time ago, I wrote a blog article about the Arizona flora and fauna so I will here copy a link to that article – just so that the reader can properly contract the two very different, but both very beautiful places:

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1BpKwaHtnbCpWp8N-Q55DzNjXSt9xq226/edit

So, back to beautiful Nauvoo:

Rather than use a lot of words – as I am prone to do on some blogs, I will let the Nauvoo natural beauties speak for themselves.  Enjoy!

How is that for bauty and wonder … we see it all over Nauvoo and it is magnificent indeed.

With all of the above, I can see all of you making plane reservations or making application to serve inj Nauvoo.

I am in awe of everything around me and express my gratitude to God for these beauties. It’s a rough life to experience all of this beauty, but someone has to do it! We are glad it is us!

Happy to be on God’s Nauvoo trail!

SO MUCH GOOD IN ONE DAY


BLOG #11

By Kevin V. Hunt

Okay, confession time.  In writing my blog articles, I don’t always write on the day that these great events happen.  (But, I have a lot of practice with those 3×5” cards.  I’ve got that system down!  And my infamous cards have been so much a part of me, that a few years ago at a Mountain Man Rendezvous in Arizona – I was being inducted as a “true mountain man,” at a solemn campfire program, I was given the Mountain Man name of “3×5”.)

With the events of today, I didn’t have enough cards to cover the day.  And the day was just too good.  I just couldn’t wait.  I had to write tonight – even though it was late.  So much good in one day! Wow!  Miracles, feeling the Spirit, connections, and a whole lot more.  All in a day’s work …Where to begin?

SISTER HUNT VISITS HER FAVORITE PLACES

Sister Hunt has got the car trained.  It just knows that she wants to go to this one special building – which actually houses two places in one. 

One is the sewing room.  She loves this place and the ladies therein.  She looks for excuses to go there.  One of the ladies wanted some scrap strips from the dresses they made for her.  They didn’t divulge the plan, but I guess time will tell.

And Lou is literally in “7th Heaven” with the missionary “D.I.” (Deseret Industries Thrift Store).  And the fact that the stuff is all free, makes it so much more of a thrill for her.  She is always checking out the place to see what new stuff has been donated.  And today, she was not disappointed.  (We had better be careful or we’ll have to get a U-Haul for future.)

But, I must admit, however, that I did also this time find an item for me.  I found a new black cap to add to my costume collection.

GATHERING FOR “HOMES OF THE APOSTLES”

Today we were assigned to a triple home tour.  The tour is “Tours of the Apostles”.  It includes tours to the Orson Hyde, Heber C. Kimball, and Wilford Woodruff homes.  (And a cool thing is that all three of these places are all original buildings that have been here in Nauvoo for 180 years.  The Kimball and Woodruff homes are Nauvoo brick, and the Hyde home is one of just sxi surviving wood frame homes.)  The tour begins at the Hyde home and then we are  to walk with the group two short blocks to the Kimball home, give that tour – and then walk to the Woodruff home.  (Sister Hunt was there without me yesterday – as I was playing blacksmith) and she said that she and her companion of the day walked 5 miles by the pedometer.  And she was super tired by the end of the day.)

The common denominator for these places is the fact that all of the men were among the earliest members of the Quorum of 12 Apostles – special witnesses of Christ in all the world.  Heber C. Kimball and Orson Hyde were actually original members of the quorum.

We began with a gathering with two YSM’s (Young Sister Missionaries) at the Hyde home.  We had prayer together and put together a plan for the day.  There was actually a Sister team to be at the Woodruff home all day.  One was a character actor who portrayed Phebe Woodruff in the first person.  So, that meant that we could have a couple at each of the other two homes. 

Sister Hunt and I headed to the Kimball home and the YSM’s remained at Orson Hyde.  And we decided to make a switch at mid-day since the sisters needed to be off to another short event at the Visitors’ Center.  And then we were off …

Each of the restored homes where we serve has a hidden little hideout room where we can study and relax as we await the next tour.  We headed to this room.  And the nice thing about these rooms is that they are each equipped with a modern current bush (unlike the rest of the “period” restored home).  Sometimes I get a few rare minutes to work on some of my own projects.  (The project of today is preparation of a PowerPoint slide show about Nauvoo Brickmaking and the role of Elder E. H. Belcher in keeping alive that art. – including his creation of the modern brickyard and the original and now famous “Nauvoo Brick”.)  I got three or four slides completed today before the rush.

At one brief break in the action, Sister Hunt and I had opportunity to do a quick FaceTime video call with our granddaughter, Rosie, on the occasion of her 3rd birthday.  Rosie and I have always had a special connection and I admit that she is one of my favorite grandchildren.  (I love all 42 but Rosie is just so special.)  Leaving Rosie for a year and a half at her young age, was a mission sacrifice that has ripped at my heart.  Sister Hunt and I sang “Happy Birthday” to Rosie – as only we can do with our monotone duet.  After our rendition, Rosie (so sweet) said, “Thank you”.  It was fun to touch base with this family and to hear of their adventures and enjoyment of their new home.

HELPING OTHERS CONNECT WITH THEIR ANCESTORS

SNOW/ASHBY HOME IN NAUVOO (ASHBY ON LEFT SIDE)

Early this morning, I helped some folks find their ancestral home.  An Ashby family member  came through on a  tour and said that their ancestor was Nathaniel Ashby.   We talked of the Erastus Snow/Nathaniel Ashby Duplex and how one of the guys was the missionary and the other was his convert.  (This is an original remaining structure from the Pioneer era.) These folks had done a drive by and knew of the home – and which side was Ashby. 

When I learned what side his ancestor lived on, I said, “Well, you just might be in luck.”  (I knew that a missionary couple has lived in the place – and knew that the Lowes – a missionary couple who had lived there –  had to go home for medical reasons.  I knew that their daughter and grandson were there today – packing up and leaving the home with he Lowe things.  I told them of this couple and how their family was there today.  I said, “I can’t make any promises, but if you just happened over there, the people might let you tour the home.”

I later talked to the Lowe daughter, and she said that the folks did indeed, come over and got to see the inside of the home.  They took videos everywhere and thought this all so great.  I was happy how this connection worked out.

THE KIMBALL HOME WAS THE START OF MODERN NAUVOO RESTORATION

DR. J. LEROY KIMBALL – THE NAUVOO RESTORATION VISIONARY

The year 1954 was great – and not just because that was when I hit the earth scene. In that year, Dr. J. LeRoy Kimball was a physician in Salt Lake City.  He wanted a retreat from his medical practice.  He had had his eye on the Heber C. Kimball home from earlier days of his medical school in Chicago.  Anyway, in that year, he purchased the home of Heber – who was his great grandfather. 

For six years, Dr. Kimball worked on his new place.  By 1960, he had the place restored beautifully.  He decided to stage an open house and dedication event before making the place his residence.  He asked his uncle Spencer W. Kimball to come to dedicate the house.  Dr. Kimball was quite surprised when 1,500 people came to the event.  He never got to move into the home.

Then it dawned on Dr. Kimball – that Nauvoo was much bigger than just his family retreat.  He realized that with that much interest, he should restore some of Nauvoo for people to visit and to learn of their own ancestors.  At his own expense, he began to purchase other old pioneer homes and property in Nauvoo.  He purchased the Wilford Woodruff Home and it opened to the public in 1966.  He soon formed an organization called Nauvoo Restoration, Inc. (NRI).  Soon this became the restoration entity for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  As the NRI agent, he purchased nearly 1,000 acres “on the flats” (below the hill) in Old Nauvoo.  He began a rigorous plan to restore many of the old homes of Old Nauvoo – saving many original buildings and also recreating some buildings that had disappeared over time – and restoring them to their former glory.

Dr. Kimball was indeed the visionary who brought the old town back to life.   And we are indebted to him for all that we can experience today. 

I SERVED MY “YOUNG MISSION” UNDER DR. KIMBALL

I am sure that by now, you are well aware that I served the last six months of my mission here in Nauvoo (back in 1975 – a hundred years ago).  I was then a “site guide” just as I am today.  On my tours today, I mentioned the Nauvoo experience of my youth.  In the tour of the Kimball home, (at his photo), we talk about Dr. Kimball – so it was natural to deviate a bit – to tell folks that I was here at that time – and that Dr. Kimball was my mission president.  And the folks were all amazed and said, “That is so cool!”  (And pretty cool that the Lord put all of this together when I received my second call to serve here!  I acknowledge Him in this great opportunity.)

I had forgotten this fact, but as I gave a tour this morning, I had a flash of inspiration.  It is taught that the Holy Ghost can “bring all things to our remembrance” and that is what He did for me today.  I saw a flash back to the former time …  I saw in my memory that I was actually given a tour of the Kimball home by J. LeRoy Kimball himself on my first day in Nauvoo.   In the flash, I could see him standing there in front of us – wearing his usual hat and holding onto his cane.  (And incidentally that cane is still in the home as one of the “artifacts”.)  I saw in my mind, him proudly giving us missionaries the tour of he home he had worked so hard to restore.After the tour ended, I went to my digitized copy of my journal of that special day – May 10th, 1975.  It said simply:My journal entries of that day were not as beefy as they are today –  good but not full of details (especially in retrospect). 

I also wrote home to my folks each week.  I checked that weekly letter, and it did not mention the Kimball home tour with Dr. Kimball.  So, I was grateful today for that flashback from the Spirit.

THE APOSTLES WERE ALL SOME OF THE GREATEST MISSIONARIES EVER

Each of these three Apostles were great missionaries.   They went multiple times to serve in Great Britain.

Heber C Kimball was called as the first foreign missionary, and the leader of the rest of the Apostles serving in England.  This was in 1837.   Heber was called again to serve in 1839 – with Elder Woodruff (who had been recently ordained to the Apostleship).

The missionaries served well, and the Spirit accompanied them.  Within just six years, some 4,600 British converts immigrated to Nauvoo.    It was estimated that the immigrants made up 25% of the Nauvoo Population.

MISSIONARY SERVICE AND SACRIFICE FOR CHRIST

Heber C. Kimball and his long-time friend, Brigham Young (both original Apostles) were to depart and serve together in 1839 (just sixteen months after Heber returned from the first mission).   Both were deathly sick with malaria.  It was all that the two men could do to head off – since both of their families were also deathly sick.

Heber said of his mission, “It was with difficulty we got into the wagon and started down the hill about ten rods.  It appeared to me as though my very inmost parts would melt within me, leaving my family in such a condition, as it were almost in the arms of death.  It seemed to me as though I could not endure it.”

Heber also said, “I took my life in my hands and went forth: I could say I had left all for Christ and for the Gospel”

A SURPRISE BECAME A SACRED AND WONDERFUL EXPERIENCE FOR ALL

One of our tour groups of the day included a full dozen young people – and their  Bennion “Ma and Pa” – all a part of a Church History tour.  They were from Huntington, Utah.  And they came in two full busses and a couple of vans.

I had shared the above information with the group.  And after sharing the line of Heber’s feelings about the mission, I looked around and said to the group, “Could you guys make that sacrifice for Christ?”     I asked the group if any of them might be “RM’s  (returned missionaries) but was told that these were all youth – so I called them “Preemies”).  The leader pointed to Boston Huntington (and it was obvious by his name that his family had been around Huntington for a while).  She said, “Boston here will receive his mission call soon.”  I focused for a moment upon Boston and asked about his coming mission call.  He said that he had no idea when the call might come.  He didn’t act as if it was eminent. 

I then proceeded to tell the youth about the departure of Heber and Brigham (retelling a story that has become legendary in the Church).  As they were in the wagon, and were so sick that they could hardly go forward, I told the group of how Heber said to Brigham, “This is pretty tough, aint it?”  and on that occasion, the men rose up and swinging their hats, three times over their heads, says Heber, we cried, “hurrah, hurrah, hurrah for Israel”.

I did the same thing for these young people.  I swung my hat and said, “Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah for Israel”.  The Spirit was strong. 

And at that moment, we all got a surprise.  Boston’s phone beeped.  He looked down and saw that he had been given notice from the Church Missionary Deparment that his mission call was available for his viewing.  Wow!  How amazing and wonderful!  We all basked in the greatness of the moment.  There was some pressure for Boston to open the call, but Sister Hunt and I spoke from experience (having sent off 7 of our own missionary children) and said, “You have to wait to share the moment with your parents – or they would never forgive you.”  (He later reported that he had texted his mom and they agreed that he will open the call on Friday after his return home.)

As the group headed for the Woodruff home, I congratulated Boston.  His head was still spinning with what had just happened.  He said, “I can’t believe it.  This was so cool to get that notice in the Heber’s home.”

A FELLOW BROTHER WITH A SUTH’N MISSION EXPERIENCE

As I talked to the youth in the Kimball home, I noted that I had served my youth mission in Alabam, Flawda, and Jawja before being sent to Nauvoo on special assignment my last six months.

After the tour, a brother who had been on the tour came to me and said that he too, had served down Sawth – in South Carolina.  We talked of how we both had to learn a new language for our missions. 

My mind was drawn to my own patriarchal blessing received in my youth.  In a paragraph about missionary service, it said I “would go to a foreign people and would learn their customs and ways.”  On that occasion, my mother said, “Well, those folks are about as foreign as you can get.”  I reminded her of that statement 25 years later when she received her own call to serve in Alabama.  What goes around, comes around, I guess.

As the brother departed, I said, “Ya’ll come back now, Heah?”  We both laughed … So true!  That is what everyone said “down Sawth” – even as they kicked you off of their porches.

Then just a few minutes later when I had a few moments to catch my breath, I checked in on the family “WhatsApp”  program to see what was happening with my large extended family.  At that moment, our daughter, Kaylea, and family were traveling through Florida (returning from an extended vacation in the many “bigger than life” attractions in and around Orlando.   (A rough life, but I guess someone had to do it!)

Kaylea posted a photo of a billboard they saw as they passed through my former Suth’n stompin’ grounds.

Seeing the photo made my day!  With the photo, Kaylea wrote to her  siblings:  “Just drove by this sign.  I could hear Dad saying it in that voice he’d use when he’d say it.  Ha, Ha!”

SPECIAL YOUTH AT THE HYDE HOME

By our prior arrangement, Sister Hunt and I went back to the Hyde home so that the YSM’s could go do their assignment.  And then we switched.  We would remain in the Hyde home, and they would manage the Kimball home the rest of the afternoon.

We got a group who wanted to go to the Kimball home and after our part in the Hyde home, we walked them over to the Kimball home.

As we returned to the Hyde home, we found another “Ma and Pa” group (wearing a different T-shirt color) out front waiting for us to return.  They were lined up in front of the Hyde home against the fence.  That was such a beautiful picture – just waiting for the photo to be taken.  I asked he group if I could take their photo and after the initial shock, they said that I could.  They also said that I could blog about the photo.  (and I later gave Brother Jensen, their leader, one of our mission cards and said that if any of the youth had a problem with me sharing their photo, to tell me and I would remove it.) 

We brought the youth inside and told them about how Elder Hyde had – at the direction of Joseph Smith – gone to Jerusalem and had dedicated Israel for the gathering of Israel – and specifically, the return of the Jewish people to that chosen area.   We told them that it was Orson Hyde who formally dedicated the Nauvoo Temple (May 1, 1846) – two months after the main body of the Saints had departed the town.

After the tour, I was talking to the “Pa” – a Brother Jensen.  I said, “It seems as if you guys, and your group have had quite an experience here.”  He shook his head around – as if dizzy – and said, “Yes … it has been like drinking from a fire hose.”

As I walked with the group, I asked the kids, “What has been the best thing you have done here in Nauvoo.  A couple of kids immediately said, “Doing baptisms at the Temple”.  (The Temple is always closed on Mondays, but the Temple leaders opened it up yesterday just for these youth!)  That made my heart thump a bit.

It was appropriate for these Huntington youth to perform baptisms in the Nauvoo Temple since it was here in Nauvoo that the Prophet Joseph first revealed the doctrine and opportunity for worthy members to perform proxy baptisms for their deceased  ancestors in the Temple.

Here in Nauvoo, Joseph received revelation relative to Baptism for the Dead.  “On August 15, 1840, … Joseph Smith preached a sermon at the funeral for Seymour Brunson.  Noticing a woman in attendance who had lost her son before he could be baptized, Joseph revealed that the Saints could now act for their friends who had departed this life” by being baptized in their behalf.”  (“Baptism for the Dead” Gospel Study”)   Later, in January 1841, Joseph received a revelation that baptisms for the dead were intended to be performed in temples.  “For this ordinance belongeth to my house, and cannot be acceptable to me …” (D&C 124:30)

BIRTHDAY RECONNECT WITH A NAUVOO MISSIONARY COMPANION

ELDERS SHALTES AND HUNT 1975

When in Nauvoo, way back then, I was companions with Elder Craig Shaltes of Sacramento, California.  We lived in the same “Red Barn” home.  We did a lot together on the mission.  We cooked together, we traveled together, we took a lot of photos together.  We have been bac k to Nauvoo two times together since our mission .  We have shared some really great times together through the years.

June 4th is Craig’s birthday, so I was able to connect with him on the phone for a short time.  We were able to reminisce about especial times and memories shared.  He has been reading my mission blogs and he has been able to relate to much of what I have written.

ANOTHER MIRACLE STAGED BY THE LORD

It was getting late in the afternoon.  I was inside the Hyde home and looked out of the window toward the restored log cabin home of William Field.  This place is “kitty corner” from the Hyde home.  The place has kind of a unique wooden door knob.  I saw a family outside looking at this cabin – hoping that they might get to go inside.  (The place is supposed to be unlocked during tour times – for “self-guided tours”.)  Seeing them about to depart, I went out and called to them (like a voice from heaven) and said that they could go in – and gave them instructions on how to work the unique door knob.  They tried it again without success  and I told them that I would come over to assist them. 

I got the site key and headed over there.  I was not prepared for the experience awaiting me.

There is the tradition (and it is detailed on the plaque on the outside of the cabin) of Mary Field Garner, daughter of William and Mary Harding) and who was the last remaining person alive who had known the Prophet Joseph Smith.  And coincidentally, Sister Hunt had just taken a photo of this plaque a few minutes before, and we had read it and talked about it together. 

We learned that Mary was known as “the last leaf” (so named by the church Historian office) – because of her being the final living connection to the Prophet Joseph.  We had also heard of this Mary – because she is quoted on one of the plaques posted along the “Trail of Hope” on Parley Street.

In talking with the family (dad, mom and six children) I learned that the wife/mother was an actual descendant of Mary Field.  And how cool was that? 

Having a key to the kingdom, I was able to let the family into the cabin for a look around.  They looked on in great awe and wonder.  They had been to the home before but had not ever been able to see inside.  We talked of the great miracle of how I had been directed over to them and what a special moment this was for them – and for me.  We all rejoiced in the miracle for the family.

I then listened – again in great awe, as this mother taught her own children the family heritage of their ancestor and as her husband did a video of her presentation to the children.  She proceeded to tell them how Mary Harding Field (the mother of young Mary) had been a widow – having recently lost her husband and two daughters to a dread disease. 

THE MARY FIELD GARNER STORY AND TESTIMONY

Mary Field Garner was born in Herefordshire, England in 1836.  Her family joined the church after hearing Elder Wilford Woodruff preach.  They were baptized in 1840 and soon moved to the United States and Nauvoo.  This mother taught her children that Mary had met Joseph Smith.  She noted that Mary had long red, curly hair (just as one of her sons had the red hair). 

Young Mary, age 8,  attended the funeral of Joseph Smith after he was martyred. 

We talked about Mary being present in the “West Grove” for many key events.  I gave the family instructions on how to go to the grove.  Sister Healy, the mother in our current scene, told her children how Mary (then age 8) was present in the grove when Brigham  was transfigured to appear and speak as Joseph Smith.  She taught her children that the mother Mary Harding  was holding a baby in her lap.  He was playing with a cup there in the grove.  He dropped the cup and Mother Field stooped  pick it up and when she arose up, she looked at the speaker and he had taken on the mantle of Joseph Smith.  She saw and heard Brigham as Joseph.  So there was no doubt in the minds of the Saints as to who would be their next president.”  (Source:  mchangroverheritage.wordpress.com)

Mary Field Garner (the last leaf daughter) herself wrote of her life and times in Nauvoo:  “Here we lived in peace and happiness under the leadership and guidance of he Prophet Joseph Smith.  Here he stood at the head of this dispensation, …  We were very glad to attend church and listen to the Prophet Joseph and other leading brethren teach the Gospel of Jesus Christ to us.  We marveled at the Joseph’s superior intelligence of he Gospel and he simple way he could explain it unto the Saints, so that the most unlearned member could know and understand the truth.”

As the “last leaf on the tree,” she was the last person in the Church to give her testimony of the truth, who was personally  acquainted with the Prophet Joseph Smith.  “Toward the end of her life she bore this testimony:  “It is said I am the only living witness to have actually seen and known the Prophet Joseph Smith, and I want to bear my testimony to the world and especially to every Latter-day Saint to the truthfulness of the Gospel as revealed through the Prophet Joseph, that Jesus Christ is the Savior of mankind, that Joseph Smith was a true and living prophet of God, that he was divinely called of God to establish his true Gospel on this  earth in the last dispensation.  (Source: mchangroverheritage.wordpress.com)

A MOTHER TEACHES HER CHILDREN OF THEIR ANCESTRAL HERITAGE

Sister Healy taught her children that Mother Mary had five children to provide for and was pregnant with another son who would be born four months later.  We  talked of how Mother Mary (Harding) was one of the “poorest of the poor” and had not been able to afford to leave with the main group of departing saints.   In September 1846, a mob of about 1,000 marched through town, forcing them to leave.  The family went across the river to Montrose, Iowa.  They witnessed the “miracle of the quail” and with the quail, had enough food to eat.

The mob actually allowed the poor family to return to Nauvoo.  They were still here when mobsters set fire to he Temple.  She saw the beloved Temple on fire.  This was in 1848.  (The fire weakened the temple – with the guts burned out.  Then in 1850, a tornado went through and took down most of the back end of the Temple.  And with no support, the front tower ultimately tumbled and folks came from miles around and took away some of the Temple stones and used them in other projects – still evident today.)

Sister Healy taught her children about Mother Mary “having bread ready to bake when they were forced to leave, so she hung it on the wagon and baked it after they crossed the river.”  (Same source as above.)

Wow!  What a story … and how tender to watch Sister Healy share this special story with her children.  We all felt a special joy in this moment that we had shared together.

THE FAMILY SEEKS NAUVOO ANCESTORS

Brother Healy told me how he and his family had been focusing in Nauvoo about learning of their own ancestors who were here.  I asked him who else they were related to in Nauvoo.  He then said, “Simeon A. Dunn”.  I chuckled as he said this.  I asked, “Were you able to see his home here?”  He said, “We drove by his house and got some photos.”

I said, “Well, this gets better … and you are not going to believe this.  My wife and I live in the Simeon Dunn home, and we can let you in to see it.”  Brother Healy was totally dumbfounded.  We were all kind of in shock.  The family was delighted.  I told them that my  service at the Orson Hyde home would end at 5:00 PM and shortly thereafter, they could come to our home (located on the same street as the Field Cabin – but south a couple of blocks).

DUNN PROGENY VISIT THEIR DUNN ANCESTOR’S HOME

Shortly after Sister Hunt and I got home, the Healy family came to our door.  We welcomed them into our home – as caretakers of their ancestor’s home. 

The Dunn home is an original home from the pioneer era.  The exterior of the building was  restored a few years ago and it looks wonderful outside. The inside, however, is not original – but is a modern apartment made over to house Nauvoo missionary couples.  We showed them our modern living room, small kitchen, and the upstairs bedroom.

I then took the family downstairs into the cellar.  I showed them evidence of the original limestone fireplace.  I then said, “Okay, are you ready for this?”  I opened the latch of the exit up to the grassy world above.  I invited the son (about age 8) to push up on the exterior doors.  Following my directions, he was able to push the doors upward and out to rest on the wood uprights.  The family was delighted.  The kids were excited as they made their exit up the limestone stairs (shown in a previous blog with our bikes).  Of course, Dad was quick to take some more photos of the activity.

THE DUNN FAMILY LOG OF DESCENDANTS

I then brought the family inside and showed them a special treasure.  This is a log book in which Dunn family descendants have signed their names – since 1982 – as they have visited their ancestral home.  There are pages and pages of individual lines of progeny – some showing their contact information – and some showing a long string of “greats” as they tried to explain their ancestral link.

I sat the book on the table and turned to the last entry in the book – made just a couple weeks earlier when we were visited by yet another family connection.  I got out my pen and invited even the smallest of children to log their own names.  I had to laugh at one young child as she said, “Our mom can’t sign the book because this was not her ancestor.”  Her husband, however, wanted his wife listed with him and the six (of their 10) children.

Mom Healy continued to share with me their family stories.  She said that Grandma Mary Field Garner had lived to age 107 and died in 1943.  She said that there was a treasured family photo of her own grandfather shown in a photo with his great grandmother Mary Field Garner – that was taken in 1940.  Later Sister Healy forwarded the classic photo to me to include here in this blog article.

Wow!  We were all  in awe as we thought in amazement and gratitude of the events of the past couple of hours.  We knew that the Lord had orchestrated some special miracles in our behalf.

This photo made me think of a similar photo that I have with my mother and her own pioneer grandmother, Else Marie Pedersen Larsen.  Mom was about six years old, and her grandmother was ninety-ish.  I enjoy telling folks that my grandmother – truly with only one “great” – was a pioneer from Denmark at age 8.  (My grandpa Larsen was age 53 when my mother was born – so that is how we get to the pioneer era so quickly.  Else was born in 1846 and Grandpa Henry Larsen was born in 1879.  I cherish that special photo of Mom and Elsie – my own special pioneer link.

Alura Larsen with grandmother, Elsie Larsen, Anna Larsen, Boyd (brother to Alura)

THE DAY KEEPS GOING WITH EVEN MORE SPECIAL EVENTS

Each week on Tuesday nights, our mission leaders stage a training for the 200 plus missionaries serving here.  And so, after hosting our special company, Sister Hunt and I headed off to the meeting.

It was announced that 19 new Young Sister Missionaries (YSM’s) would arrive this Thursday.  This is in addition to the 50 already here.  We are kind of short-handed on site missionaries, so these ladies will be a great boost in helping to cover all of our bases.

First on the program was a great “dog and pony show” staged by Elder Davies and his team.  They had a lot of energy as they invited all of us to participate in various way in the upcoming Nauvoo and British pageants.  They taught us how to “stand resolutely” as a part of the cast of one of the pageants.  Wow!  This all sounds so fun and exciting.  (July 9 to August 3rd … I can’t wait!)

We then heard testimony of a Brother Gary Boatright – via a “larger than life” video of him talking right to us from the Salt Lake City Historian’s office.  His assigned topic of the evening was the Prophet Joseph Smith.  He testified boldly. He said, “Joseph was “A man” … but he was also a “man called of God”.  He said, “Yes, I am a follower of Joseph Smtih and the foundation he built.  Joseph fulfilled the mandate of Christ as his Prophet.”  He noted that after the Liberty Jail experience, Joseph KNEW without a doubt that he was indeed the Lord’s prophet.  He said that Joseph was the man God called to reveal the mind of the lord to the Saints of the latter days.”

Brother Gary reminded us as missionaries, that we have also been called by a Prophet to be in Nauvoo at this special time because the Lord wants each of us to be here.”

“HOORAH, HOORAH, HOORAH, FOR ISRAEL”

When I was a young missionary, we had a few traditions that we followed as missionaries finished their service in Nauvoo and were to head home.  One was a tie cutting ceremony.

I remember my own tie cutting ceremony.  I tricked Brother Holliday who was conducting the solemn ceremony.  I wrapped my tie twice around my neck.  I wore a V-necked sweater, and the tied tie tip was just barely covered by the V-neck.  And when Brother Holliday pulled it out for the cutting, the whole crowd burst into laughter as he felt pretty silly.  I loved the moment.  The other missionaries departing at the same  time also got their ties snipped but their snipping was not as good as mine.

And then we all held hands (figuratively) and together and emotionally sang, “Old Nauvoo” – to the tune of Edelweiss.  This reminded me of being at Scout camp at a final campfire program wherein we held hands and sang “Kumbaya” together.  This was always a tear-jerking experience – and our “Old Nauvoo” singing was more of same.

Until tonight (June 4th) I was unaware of the current send-off tradition.  After the training – as noted above, we all gathered out in the lobby of the visitors’ center.  There were four departing couples.  The mission president Mehr and his wife each ceremoniously hugged each of the departing missionaries.

One of the departees was my 3rd Cousin, Sister Thomas.  We have enjoyed the whole “cousin” relationship.  And her husband, Kim, has been our zone leader for our Heber Zone.

Then all of the missionaries formed a great horseshoe and with great gusto we raised and swung our hands in a circle (we were not in costume so none of us had our hats on) and we shouted the words, “Hoorah, Hoorah, Hoorah for Israel!”.  Wow!  What a moment. This was pretty powerful.

And then three of the four couples (the Lowes had flown home for an event – so they never go their last Hoorah.)  All of the rest of us other missionaries also kind of lined up.  Then all of the missionaries filed by them all  and gave a multitude of hugs.  I wondered how the folks survived all of that squeezing.  We sang, “God be With You ‘Til we Meet Again.” Wow!  Talk about heart-rending.  It was a special and emotional time for the departees but also for the rest of us. 

AND THEN “ALONG CAME JONES” …

This event is not spiritually drenched, but it was humorous as we heard it in first person by Elder Jones himself – after the above situation.  Sister Hunt and I have felt a special connection with Elder and Sister Jones ever since we were together at the MTC.  And it seems that Elder Jones always has an interesting tale to tell.  Last week it was his kidney stones.

Today, his adventures continued.  Knowing that he was to be assigned to labor at the dirty Blacksmith Shop, he and his wife had gone shopping at a thrift store (not our own mission DI shop).  He “invested” in some cheap pants that he could get dirty at the forge.  All went well until he made a visit to the lav and the “new” pants literally “blew a gasket” and burst the whole zipper out.  He was caught “up a creek without a paddle” – as he was there for the day, and he had no car to go home for a change.  (His wife had dropped him off at the beginning of the day.)  Luckily, he was able to don a blacksmith’s apron that covered his now open condition.  And under that cover – hiding his “open book”, he spent the rest of the day under the apron and feeling kind of vulnerable and foolish.  Too bad his wife was not around.  She has made enough aprons to outfit a whole army.  Anyway, it made for a funny story which two or three of us couples enjoyed.   Moral:  “I guess you get what you pay for!”

THE EXCITEMENT CONTINUED AT HOME

Although it was late when we got home for the evening – our son, Rusty asked if we were still up.  With all of my projects, it is a good thing that senior couples have more flexibility in their bedtimes than our young counterparts.   (I could never get everything done, otherwise.)  I assured Rusty that we were still up and would for a while.  We staged a video call with the family for almost an hour.  The kids were both anxious to share with us all of the awards and certificates that they were given in end-of-school recognition events.  It was a bit sad that we missed those times – being on our mission.  In the course of their lives, we have missed only a few such recognition ceremonies.  Another of those mission sacrifices.  Thank heaven for modern technology that still allows us to be with them.  s to feel close – even though we are far apart.

POWERHOUSE YOUNG MEN VISIT NAUVOO

The day of June 4th – of which I have been writing, seemed to merge into the next day as the writing continued.  I will thus include an incident that happened the next day as if It were in a single day.  It is too good to wait, and I don’t want to lose it in the 3×5” cards.

Anyway, on this day, Sister Hunt and I found ourselves at the Jonathan Browning home and gunsmith shop.  We were so busy that day.  We took through about 400 people – with the help of one YSM couple.  We were all on a fast-track mode rotating with rapid speed through the home – only to get back to the beginning in time to rush into the next tour.  I hardly saw Sister Hunt all day – as we each took separate tours (usually we are together).

Our visitors of the day included a convoy of six full buses of youth from Texas  around Dallas Ft. Worth, another Texas group of about 200 kids, a group from Sevier County, Utah, one from Las Vegas, and another from around Richfield, Utah.  Wow! Talk about an invasion of great young people.  They were all truly amazing.

I came out from the gate from my previous tour and straight ahead of me was a glorious sight.  I stood with awe and amazement.  It was a photo just waiting to be taken – nine great young men – all with trimmed hair, white shirts and ties.  And that’s was another WOW.   I asked these young men if I could take their photo and use it in a blog.  They thought that was okay.  They were a  part of the Richfield group, and they were awaiting a guide for a Browning tour (and that was to be me!)

These guys were a powerhouse of goodness, strength and power.  In seeing them, I was reminded of the scripture in Alma 53 (verses 19 to 21):

“And they were all young men, and they were exceedingly valiant for courage, and also for strength and activity, but behold, this was not all – they were men who were true at all times in whatsoever thing they were entrusted.  Yea, they were men of truth and soberness, for they had been taught to keep the commandments of God and to walk uprightly before Him.”

These magnificent young men were all of that and more.  It just radiated in their faces and in their whole demeanor. 

I could see these guys all entering the MTC together.  Wow!  What a source of current and future strength.

WOW … WHAT A DAY!

Can you believe that all of this happened in just one day?  It was truly a wonderful day, and we very much felt the Spirit of God with us and  knew He was directing our paths.  It is amazing what the Lord can do – creating such miracles as we let Him act in our lives and as He stages these people and experiences on behalf of us and those around us.

I retired for the night way too late, but truly grateful to the Lord for this special and wonderful day.  (All in a missionary day’s work!)  Instead of writing this article, I should have been journal writing – but at least this writing can mostly substitute as a journal entry.

From the busy but happy Nauvoo trail,

Elder Kevin